I saw her again. Not the blue haired girl but…. ”Write it down Estelle…” I tell myself. But look down at the book in my hands…I already did. A relapse in memory? Or something worse? I look up again. The blue haired girl…the one who called herself….Selene? She’s approaching again. Fast. If there’s anytime to move on, it’s now. So I stand up. And take one last glance at the ruins before me. The place I called home destroyed once again…..was this the…what timeline even is this? I wipe the tears from my eyes…can’t cry now.. So I turn one more time; only to see her closer. Ten feet…eight… I take the stop watch from my packet and open it. Five feet away. I don’t want to do this again! I’m scared…fear is all that confines me now…just..one last time. I promised myself that. My last chance to get it right. Then I step through the portal.
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