Location: American Gardens Building, West 81st Street
To wake up from that, after years, after decades, to become old souls thrown back into youth like that. I knew something was wrong with her. She just wouldn't admit it.
We really should stop this fighting, otherwise we'll miss the fireworks!
Eventually, she told me the truth.She was possessed by an idea.She was possessed by an idea. This one very simple idea
that changed everything.That our world wasn't real.
She was certain there was nothing I could do...no matter how much I begged, no matter how much I pleaded.
She wanted to do it, but she could not do it alone.