Notes: For witchy, who requested the first line.
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In the end is our beginning.
There are things I�ll miss�things I already do. People, and moments, and that feeling of making a difference in the world for the first time. There�s nothing like it, that first rush of idealism, but you�ll spend your whole career trying to feel it again.
The others are packing up their things, writing their last notes, saying their goodbyes, while we are just beginning to imagine the future. It�s an end for us too, in a way, but when I wake in the mornings with her in my arms, it�s hard to remember that.