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It was an interesting and creative way to think about it, but Dwin did not feel entirely convinced. Taking a piece of home with her, when the actual place and people no longer existed, felt foreign. To an extent. There was some reluctance on her part to even imagine a world, where her parents no longer lived. Or any of the other people, who were the actual pillars of, what she considered home. 

"I do not think it would quite work like that," Dwin remarked, looking at the ripples on the water surface caused by the last rock thrown in there. "But then... mom and dad probably had their homes before this one too. It is hard to think that there was ever a time, when they did not know each other," she said and her eyes lit up suddenly, when a new idea entered her mind. "Just think... we might meet people in our lives that we do not know yet, but they would make a difference. 

Just think - they are out there somewhere, doing something and not knowing... when that life-changing moment will happen," she finished her thought. "Not knowing is annoying and strangely exciting as well, don't you think?"