[ It's like he needs to remember to breathe — to do one thing at a time, because if the wrong piece is pulled out first, the rest comes tumbling down. ]
Ezra. Norman. [ He shakes his head, eyes closed. ] It's Norman. You're the first person, too. I think.
[ He covers his eyes for another moment. Imagines his room's ceiling. It's still not going to be there when he opens his eyes again. ]
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Ezra. Norman. [ He shakes his head, eyes closed. ] It's Norman. You're the first person, too. I think.
[ He covers his eyes for another moment. Imagines his room's ceiling. It's still not going to be there when he opens his eyes again. ]
I don't know if this is real, Dawn.