Tina Sosna: Could I possibly have let go of your hand back there on the island?
Tina Sosna: The memories we keep
Tina Sosna: In which world do you belong?
Tina Sosna: Where in the world are you now?
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maratsafin: Romance
crispin52: Painted sky...
Tina Sosna: I whisper your name, I feel you.