[She somehow gets even quieter, repeating that, her voice trembling a little like he's asked her something terrifying.
Well, aside from the general existential dread of such a thing, but you know how it goes.]
...
Perhaps that is the problem. I have never known what to imagine once my goal was in my grasp. I suppose I never thought it possible.
A world full of possibility... it is exciting in theory. In practice, I feel as if I have been wound up like a clockwork doll and sent to wander off the edge of a table.
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What... I want?
[She somehow gets even quieter, repeating that, her voice trembling a little like he's asked her something terrifying.
Well, aside from the general existential dread of such a thing, but you know how it goes.]
...
Perhaps that is the problem. I have never known what to imagine once my goal was in my grasp. I suppose I never thought it possible.
A world full of possibility... it is exciting in theory. In practice, I feel as if I have been wound up like a clockwork doll and sent to wander off the edge of a table.