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No Promises.

Scar tissue that I wish you saw.

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Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you’ll never, never have to worry about grown up things again.

—J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan

Wendy walked as one condemned.

Smee: Like I said Cap’n, the ice is melting, the sun is out, and the flowers are all in bloom.
Hook: He's back.
Wendy: Sir, you are both ungallant and deficient!
Peter: How am I deficient?
Wendy: You're just a boy.