When I tell you a story, your eyes light up, they sparkle, they shine. You laugh out loud and you tremble with fear and you recoil in disgust and you cry real tears of sorrow. You're the heroine and the villain and the jester and the sidekick. When I tell you a story, we're not us, we're better and we're worse and we're newer and we're older and we're sillier and we're wiser and we're one.
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