So the plans to build the bridge from Logic to Feelings failed then. Well, that is a bummer.
Willow's shoulders slumped and she sighed, looking down at her hands. She had a little bit of chalk on her fingertips and she brushed them off on the legs of her pajama bottoms absentmindedly.
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Willow's shoulders slumped and she sighed, looking down at her hands. She had a little bit of chalk on her fingertips and she brushed them off on the legs of her pajama bottoms absentmindedly.
"Alright," Willow nodded, despondent.