Someone unexpected came into my life. And for a while it was... I was...
[The witch has trouble finishing her sentence. Her hand is... Trembling? It's trembling in anticipation. Amelia hasn't traversed memories in this way although she will never forget the things that have happened to herself.
At the entrance, she pushes the door open. Instead of the snowy world, they were trapped in, it's the street in the nearby neighborhood that leads to Amelia's house. They're back in Blackgale. Most of the houses look newer, some trees are younger. Amelia herself is also sporting a backpack, heavy with textbooks.
She lets go of Henry's hand.]
This isn't an especially shocking memory or anything. I just happen to treasure it.
[And with that, the memory begins. Amelia, around the age of 50 treks down the sidewalk after a long day at school.]
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[The witch has trouble finishing her sentence. Her hand is... Trembling? It's trembling in anticipation. Amelia hasn't traversed memories in this way although she will never forget the things that have happened to herself.
At the entrance, she pushes the door open. Instead of the snowy world, they were trapped in, it's the street in the nearby neighborhood that leads to Amelia's house. They're back in Blackgale. Most of the houses look newer, some trees are younger. Amelia herself is also sporting a backpack, heavy with textbooks.
She lets go of Henry's hand.]
This isn't an especially shocking memory or anything. I just happen to treasure it.
[And with that, the memory begins. Amelia, around the age of 50 treks down the sidewalk after a long day at school.]