embersandashes | [locked from Bolin]

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This boy is from my world.

Seventy years into the future.

I would hope so. It's nice to talk to you again.

How old are you again?

I turned eighteen about three months ago. Yourself?

I'll be nineteen in September.

So you're eighteen too. Strange to think I found this place, or rather it found me, when I fifteen.

Incredibly strange, yes. I was barely over fourteen and a half myself.

Do you think we'll always have a connection, or will it vanish on us too someday like everyone else?

... I wouldn't know how to live my life without the community.

I know what you mean. It's hard to think. But when I've lost the connection, I've forgotten it existed. As have my friends previously.

If that happened, I'm sure I'd wonder what I was doing, being many years older and on a completely different world.

I can't imagine how I'd cope with that. The confusion would be quite large I suspect.