“Grace?”
“Are you Jan?”
“You’re 12 like me! You were 90 on the timeship!”
“That was future me. She made a temporal breach to ask present me to find you.”
“To save time again?”
“To be friends.”
“She did say our friendship was a paradox.”
The girls smiled.
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