Thoughts Into An Excerpt.

"Eventually, the two sides have to connect. The puzzle always will fit together, no matter how hard, how different the two sides are. Eventually, they fit. And when they fit," He told me, "It'll be like an explosion."

I didn't answer, because I wasn't sure if I wanted to know more about this explosion, this puzzle.

He continued. "Whether you're by my side or not when the pieces collide, it'll be an explosion you'll see, you'll be effected."

How could one persons pieces effect someone not connected?

He read my thoughts, it seemed. "I'm part of your world, and you mine. We don't fade from that - we fade from memory, memory that some day, some way, will always come back."

"You're part of my world, not my entire world."

"So one part can't affect a whole? If that were true, the entire universe would be different."

I had no thoughts at this point.

Just wonder.