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She thought: The sky was never the limit. The limit was letting go.

Above her, the kite caught the first pale stain of dawn. It hung there, steady, as if waiting. asada himari

"I never learned to do it right," she said. She thought: The sky was never the limit

No answer. But the window was open a crack. The autumn wind nudged the curtain like a shy visitor. asada himari