~Number Five~
Wow.
I can feel my heart beating. The butterflies in my stomach flap their wings in rhythm with it.
The universe tears for a tiny second, I minute rip in it's fabric, before the hands of Father Time stitch it back together again.
A simple hi. The only word.
But it's all I can do to keep myself from saying "wow" back.
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