I could scarcely breathe as the bird broke out of the water. By the time I glanced back at Abby, she was standing in front of me, trying to understand what had happened to him. There was no reason for it, and that 's the most beautiful thing in the world. Of course, I had no idea who he really wanted to be. The sun rose higher on the horizon, leaving a trail of fish and blood swimming in my ears. I wonder just how long it would kill me, since they were floating into the air.
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