CHAPTER DCXLXIV

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“THEN, I’ll be taking my leave now, Emie.”

Winona bids her temporary goodbye. Always and within the times where they needed to meet, expectedly or not. A temporary word and even a little play for words that the four of them considers. An insignificant one to this world and book where everything will end in tragedy and not just a mere soft goodbye.

“See you later, Winona.”

Emie waves her hand, all smiling and starring at her ‘little sister’ to call with Winona’s silhouette fading into the distance.

“Well, well, well.” She whispers, while drawing a sinister smile on her face and looking back at the mirror where the particular poor holder is now facing the dread of his choice. “How will things run from here?”

Her question, no, her teasing thought. For she already knew what will happen. What that particular holder will do and the expression that he will paint to his face. Yet, she just wanted to play about it for a while, smilin