"We're just stories to you. We're not real. You watch us fight. Win. Lose. Tell me, did you make popcorn while our friends burned to the ground?"
You are more than that. You, your stories, they are everything to me.
"Then fix them."
...But I could not. For the future refused to change, even as I tried feverishly to rewrite it.
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