"'i'll see you then.
and i'll write in the meantime,'
i say. 'yes,' she says without
turning around, her voice thick,
'i'll write you too.'
it is saying these things that
keep us from falling apart.
and maybe by imagining these
futures we can make them real,
and maybe not, but either way
we must imagine them.
the light rushes out and floods in."
- john green
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