The dream comes to me again just like it does almost every night; Nathan, me, on the rooftop, him begging me to let him go. I can’t, I don’t want to and when he gives up, lets go of my wrist and falls away from me, I feel my heart rip to shreds all over again. If only I had super strength or my original ability, I could have saved him. Hell, even
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