Had it been infatuation, love, or both that she had always felt toward him?
Maybe it was that he was a font tied into the creative source – a master magician conjuring elaborately beautiful visions.
Maybe it wasn’t about their hearts’ connection, afterall – although she always felt her’s tugged, begging the question.
Maybe it was about the sharing of secret knowledge that was able to posiively transform the human condition.
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