The shopkeeper was an old woman named Elara, who claimed she wasn’t a seller of dreams, but a returner of them. “Dreams are not meant to be kept,” she’d say, stirring a pot of something that smelled like moonlight and rain. “They are like migratory birds. They come, they nest, and then they must go. Hence the name: Dreamgogo.”
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