[im walking in the street with a friend]
[my friend looks away for 5 seconds and im gone]
[they blink and i appear by their side again, but now im holding 3 rocks, 2 feathers and 5 different flowers]
[they sigh. they are used to it already.]
[when they turn to look at me, i’m not there anymore. the cycle repeats itself until we get to our destination. they don’t know how i can carry so many stuff]
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