Panel 1: Iz and Rose are walking home from school together. Iz spots a white cane leaning against the side of a building.
Iz: Is...that a white cane?
Rose sighs.
Panel
2: Rose picks up the white cane and compares it to her own.
Rose: I think someone wants to talk to me.
Iz: Why?
Panel 3:
Rose:
Because this is my white cane again. It's always my white cane again.
By this point, it's got to constitute some kind of paradox.
Panel 4:
Iz: ...What?
Rose: Blah blah outrageous lie blah blah blah blah blah.
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