[It didn't matter that it was fake. It didn't matter that it was a hologram. Right now, she was sitting at the lakeside that they set a fleet of paper boats to sail. Behind her was an old hollow log that they told the orphanage headmistress that was filled with fairies that pretended to be mice. Just a stones throw away was the clearing she tried to encourage her brother out of a sick spell by telling him she saw a unicorn in, and he had to get up and get better fast, before it moved on.
It was where she, Chrono and her brother would hold hands, and sing songs far past any bedtime or consideration for time.]
I've always thought of going back... but we never had time.
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[It didn't matter that it was fake. It didn't matter that it was a hologram. Right now, she was sitting at the lakeside that they set a fleet of paper boats to sail. Behind her was an old hollow log that they told the orphanage headmistress that was filled with fairies that pretended to be mice. Just a stones throw away was the clearing she tried to encourage her brother out of a sick spell by telling him she saw a unicorn in, and he had to get up and get better fast, before it moved on.
It was where she, Chrono and her brother would hold hands, and sing songs far past any bedtime or consideration for time.]
I've always thought of going back... but we never had time.