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how the hell do ya'll do instant comments wtf

oh yeah i was supposed to write a story thing

The blue pallette surrounds you, while your eyes sparkle with happiness. Something about this room... comforts you. You can hear the whispers from the flowers, the words you can recognise. These flowers, no matter how many resets, they will repeat words from timelines and timelines. Some words are encouraging and happy, some words are sad. But there was a specific conversation that piqued your interest. "Hey dad, do you wanna hear my wish?" "Sure, son." "Promise not to laugh?" "I promise, I promise." "I wanna see the stars one day. And I mean, the REAL stars!" A small chuckle came from the elder voice. "Daad! You promised not to laugh!" "I know, I know, but..." "But what?" "What's funny is, that's my wish too." The two giggle together, as it fades away. You can hear the dust echo, as the area shines.