Phoebe and I often gaze into one another's eyes, musing about what color they are or aren't, if we can remember [wink], and whom we got them from. When I told her this morning that I think my eyes are blue, she said "lemme look!"
She concentrated intently for a moment on my right eye, and then said "I found hope."
"You found hope?"
"Yep, I found hope.
Lemme see your other eye...
I don't see anything."
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