[Something to think over. Maybe it'll be a nice project for the village, maybe bring a little luck and happiness to everyone. That said, Ginia is still determined to fold a thousand herself.
The anniversary of her death, of her parent's deaths, was coming up. Maybe she'd find some answers by then.
She grabs another piece of paper and pens a message before folding it up.
'I love you, Erika. I miss you.'
Halfway through folding the crane, Ginia pauses to type out a question.]
Any legends about things that bring good luck or grant wishes from your world?
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The anniversary of her death, of her parent's deaths, was coming up. Maybe she'd find some answers by then.
She grabs another piece of paper and pens a message before folding it up.
'I love you, Erika. I miss you.'
Halfway through folding the crane, Ginia pauses to type out a question.]
Any legends about things that bring good luck or grant wishes from your world?