Rae, where you going?
and it was touch / feel me breathe in
go on and touch, don’t think too deep in
don’t be so scared of the things you love [♫]
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Stiles, why are you whispering? Because I think there’s someone in here with me.
Shaftesbury Avenue. I used to come to the theatre here with Mum and Dad. I don’t know why I thought of it — it just popped into my head.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?