"Kendra?"

"Yes!? Whatever you're doing, you better do it now, we're kind of drifting away from each other…"

This is impossible.

You can't throw a ribbon like this. It'd go half a foot then drop to the ground.

I don't need to throw it. It wants to fly. I just have to let it go. Like a kite.

It's not long enough. It's a scarf. It can't reach.

It's as long as it needs to be. It's as long as a river.

"Kendra, I need you to do one thing for me."

"What?"

"I need you not to think about this too hard."

Here goes nothing.



"Uhhhh…"



"Don't think about it!"