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Dragons of Power wrote:

I follow behind her, grabbing her hand to hold it. I lower my cap to cover my face more, and let her lead the way.

I get off the train, and once we’re off, I manage to find my way out of the station.
And I’m back.
I look around, pausing for a moment.
It’s all here.....
My face looks like I’m a kid who just got told that Santa isn’t real, and I’m squeezing the crap out of Seto’s poor hand.
I’m terrified