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I’m still good, thanks to her. I’m not quite back to the “old me” — the idealistic and naive fellow that believed in things like magic…but I’m starting to believe again. I don’t really want to, but that’s what’s happening. She healed me and fixed me and filled my heart. Maybe I’ll never believe in magic again, but I’ll always believe that she’s magic.

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