[ A rift between worlds is not something she is familiar with; she may never admit to the fact that the magic of the place is beyond her, but it doesn't change the fact that it is most likely just that. ]
As for my son, I have a picture, though if he were here, I suspect he'd make himself known.
[ he was a curious boy, after all. No doubt he'd see this as an adventure of a sort. She feels a sudden urge to smile at the thought, trust Henry to treat this as fairytale heroism. She lifts up a picture her knuckles white around it. She misses her son; he gave her a chance, she cannot fail him. ]
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[ A rift between worlds is not something she is familiar with; she may never admit to the fact that the magic of the place is beyond her, but it doesn't change the fact that it is most likely just that. ]
As for my son, I have a picture, though if he were here, I suspect he'd make himself known.
[ he was a curious boy, after all. No doubt he'd see this as an adventure of a sort. She feels a sudden urge to smile at the thought, trust Henry to treat this as fairytale heroism. She lifts up a picture her knuckles white around it. She misses her son; he gave her a chance, she cannot fail him. ]
This is him.