"Sometimes you feel like a real boy. The sun shines and you feel it on your skin. Feel the ground under your feet. And it hurts so much more because you know it'll all go away again once you remember."
She curls inward, trying to hide against his chest. Like if she burrows close enough maybe somehow these two empty people will melt away and become one full one. "I wish I knew the real River. I don't know if I've met her yet."
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She curls inward, trying to hide against his chest. Like if she burrows close enough maybe somehow these two empty people will melt away and become one full one. "I wish I knew the real River. I don't know if I've met her yet."