Somebody has to say yes first.
You are both looking at the same screen. Eight evenings, a vow you write yourselves, and a night at the end where everybody is listening — and either of you can be the one who takes the place.
Choose where you walk it, and this opens.
Ask us anything at all, and a person answers: Write to us
Your place is held the moment this goes through.
A letter reaches you within the minute. Change your mind before the first evening and every dollar comes back, with no reason asked.
Every child arrives carrying a wonder that belongs to no other person who has ever lived.