Neverland

"Do you believe?" Peter asked, taking my hand in his own.

"I don't know," I sketchily said, not daring to look in his eyes of disappointment.

"Ellie, you have to believe, so you can see it all," Peter insisted, lifting my chin carefully with his hand.

I saw his green eyes, staring into my silver ones, looking for some kind of spark, that maybe I was lying and that my eyes would tell the truth.

"See what Peter?" I asked, not letting go of the gaze, that was almost hypnotizing.

"Neverland."

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Ellie;;
Peter;;