They open their eyes and meet a man and a woman. A wizard and a witch. They observe, they learn, they love. Then, they fall asleep.
When their eyes open again, there is only a boy. He looks a lot like the wizard, but the wizard is nowhere to be seen. They see the witch, though. And they meet new people: three boys and a girl. Then, they separate. "See you soon".
They meet in dreams. They talk about the boy who looks like the wizard, and the three boys and the girl. They talk about the witch, and about how much they miss the wizard. They wait for the day in which they can be together again. Then, there is chaos.
And in the middle of the chaos, their only option is to wait. And waiting is painful, but wait they will do, for the sake of their love ones. Decisions are made, goodbyes are said, tears are dropped for the ones that are gone. Then, they have to move on.
Separated against their will, but willingly they stay with these new people. As these new people they cherish. And these new people they love. So they will wait a bit longer, until the day they can stay together again.
Meanwhile, they remember. Deep in their hearts, they will always treasure all of these memories. Memories of a sunny day, of a rainy day, of the food that they ate, of the books that they read, of the people they've loved… The image of a wizard and a witch, the people they once called "home".
