"Widge?" Poppet asks after a long silence.
"Yes?"
"Is it not that bad to be trapped somewhere, then? Depending on where you're trapped?"
"I suppose it depends on how much you like the place you're trapped in," Widget says.
"And how much you like whoever you're stuck there with," Poppet adds, kicking his black boot with her white one.
Her brother laughs and the sounds echoes through the tent, carried over the branches that are covered in candles. Each flame flickering and white.
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Sunday, October 18, 2015
The Night Circus - Pg 228
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