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“This is a disaster!” Simon shouts, quickly tearing up.
“Don’t worry, we’ll fix this”, Wille reassures him.
“How?”
“Hm… Well… Let me think.”
“I’m doomed!” Simon stomps on Wille’s hand, but he barely feels it.
“Maddie might have a potion, or an enchantment or… a crystal?”
Simon sighs. “Worth a shot.”
“Let’s go see her then!”
“Wille! I can’t walk all the way there! I’ll get tired before I’m even out the door!”
“It’s ok, I’ll carry you in a very special place.” He lifts his palm and gently places Simon inside his breast pocket. “Right next to my heart.”