Clara gained altitude on momentum alone. By the time she reached apogee, she was back at eye level with Evelyn. Those eyes were moist, and was likely using the rain to camouflage her tears. She won’t show vulnerability again until I reciprocate.
“I will always need you Evelyn,” Clara said.
She smiled, winked, and turned into a dive.
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