[ A soft hum, though she takes her time before she speaks, sipping at her hot chocolate.
She realizes that she's... never told anyone this. And hesitant as she is, she knows that it's not because she doesn't want Peter to have this information, but—
Because this is a new experience.
(And somehow, a daunting one.) ]
There was a flower that only bloomed while the lights were visible. We would go to pick them.
[ And she would sit with her parents among the flowers while her mother wound them into her hair, letting her watch the flickering shimmer overhead. ]
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She realizes that she's... never told anyone this. And hesitant as she is, she knows that it's not because she doesn't want Peter to have this information, but—
Because this is a new experience.
(And somehow, a daunting one.) ]
There was a flower that only bloomed while the lights were visible. We would go to pick them.
[ And she would sit with her parents among the flowers while her mother wound them into her hair, letting her watch the flickering shimmer overhead. ]