Every child at one point or another has dreamt of excitement - dragons, magic, princesses (or princes), everything but the pumpkin chariot.
But as you got older, you realized that dreams rarely matched the truth. People got hurt, or died (if they were lucky), and sometimes the cost of victory was too dear to pay.
Not to mention the paperwork.
Bill paused, at a loss for words. Every time pen touched paper, he remembered Eleanor cradling her mother's body.
He raised a hand to the scar that traced over his collarbone. Perhaps he needed to pay her a short visit...
Every child at one point or another has dreamt of excitement - dragons, magic, princesses (or princes), everything but the pumpkin chariot.
But as you got older, you realized that dreams rarely matched the truth. People got hurt, or died (if they were lucky), and sometimes the cost of victory was too dear to pay.
Not to mention the paperwork.
Bill paused, at a loss for words. Every time pen touched paper, he remembered Eleanor cradling her mother's body.
He raised a hand to the scar that traced over his collarbone. Perhaps he needed to pay her a short visit...
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