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She's waiting still, but soon--very soon, now--what she longs to see will appear.
Things have been set in motion now, and by more hands than hers, after all. Barefoot, hand fisted about the silver locket, she stands in the sun and breathes in the salt air, while the wind whispers secrets to her.
Her eyes dart eagerly along the horizon, and sometimes she turns as though hearing footfalls behind her. No one has come yet, and Will is nowhere to be seen, but she still stands.
It won't be long. She's called, after all, and the call must be answered.
Things have been set in motion now, and by more hands than hers, after all. Barefoot, hand fisted about the silver locket, she stands in the sun and breathes in the salt air, while the wind whispers secrets to her.
Her eyes dart eagerly along the horizon, and sometimes she turns as though hearing footfalls behind her. No one has come yet, and Will is nowhere to be seen, but she still stands.
It won't be long. She's called, after all, and the call must be answered.