“So I can’t let you eat me, Jelt. Maybe I am a bubble, wanting to dance off and live my own life. But I don’t want you to vanish, either. You were my friend, my hero, my brother, and soon I’ll be the only person who really remembers you. Once I’m dead, you’re gone, too. Not even a memory left. “I’m not your friend anymore, Jelt. I’m your storykeeper.”
