... It's wonderful Gale. [She squeezes him a little more tightly.]
Thank you.
[Her face is buried in his shoulder as she continues to embrace him as if she were afraid to let go. If she did, would Amelia find out she was just dreaming? That Gale was a figment of her imagination that yearned for validation and acceptance? When she finally draws back, she just sees him in her arms, sitting there underneath the illusion of stars.
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Thank you.
[Her face is buried in his shoulder as she continues to embrace him as if she were afraid to let go. If she did, would Amelia find out she was just dreaming? That Gale was a figment of her imagination that yearned for validation and acceptance? When she finally draws back, she just sees him in her arms, sitting there underneath the illusion of stars.
And for now, that's more than enough.]