"Potential futures, at least," he adds, glancing her way at the ominous 'oh'. Then he turns his eyes to the road ahead and goes on. "And over the past year and a half, two, I've been having this dream. The most wonderful, peaceful, beautiful little dream that there was someone out there."
He has another drag of pacifying smoke. "...for me."
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He has another drag of pacifying smoke. "...for me."