" Do you ever wish things could be different?" she asked, fidgeting with her reins.
His heart began to race, a jolt passing through his body as part of him longed to cling to the few shreds of hope he had left. "Sometimes. Do you ever wish that?"
"I feel like I find myself wishing for it far too often lately," she said, her voice so soft that he had to strain to hear it. "
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His heart began to race, a jolt passing through his body as part of him longed to cling to the few shreds of hope he had left. "Sometimes. Do you ever wish that?"
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