One Hundred Six

"Were you okay?"

Minerva snapped back from her thoughts and glanced at her mother, who looked worried, and her father, whose brows were furrowed. Despite the different expressions that they had, Minerva could still see a hint of concern on their faces.

She wanted to say yes, but deep inside, she felt restless. Well, she's been restless for a while now. There was a lingering feeling of danger that she felt when the old man from earlier told her to take care. She wanted to brush that thought of hers aside and convinced herself that the old man did not mean anything. However, the more that Minerva brushed it aside, the more restless she was. Look, she did not even notice that her parents were worried!

"Baby, remem
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