Jared, a down to earth lawyer drowning in the sea of people and cases in New York City struggling to make a name for himself. Every night he goes home, wishing for more, anything more. After a fight with his no nonscience boss he shuffles through the busy streets and into the darkness. He admired people, watching them bustle one way or another all empty but acting so fulfilled. Looking up at the stars fighting with the clouds to come out almost running into a lady, dressed in a stylish hat and little black dress. Apologising perfusely he got the message of a lifetime. Raising her delicate black glove covered hand she whispered, like honey from her wine lips into the thick chilled air. ” You. You will save us. Your world is ending, and so is mine. You are the one who will save us both. You keep this reality and the next.” Her eyes sparkled, actually sparkled, in the moonlight. An angry honk from a cab driver made him turn, and when he looked back, she was gone.
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