The two sat together, overlooking the great expanse.
“I think I am ready now”, said the one.
“Yeah, it’s about that time again” responded the other.
“How can you tell?” asked the ones
“I am not too sure, to tell you the truth. I don’t want it to end—I never want it to end—and we both know this never gets easier, no matter how high we climb each other, no matter how many lifetimes our grasping hearts live. There’s always a point—always that point—where something inside of us sings so brightly and shines so loudly that we forget about this part. And there’s nothing we can do about this forgetting, it’s all part of our game. But when it confronts us again.. this.. this.. well…”
“This need to say goodbye?” said the One.
“Yeah… this need to say goodbye.”
