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Chapter 42: Fear

Author: Twistella
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The carnival was a sea of colors, lights twinkling in the night like stars had descended upon the earth. The air was filled with the heady mix of people, sweet cotton candy, buttery popcorn, and the faint tang of smoke from roasting skewers. Laughter echoed, music blared from speakers, and the world outside ceased to exist for just a little while.

Arabella’s eyes were wide with wonder, drinking in every detail. She wasn’t going to let a single moment slip by.

“Lucas! Look!” she gasped, pulling him towards a stand with oversized stuffed animals hanging like trophies.

He followed without resistance, his pace calm, unbothered by the tugging of her hand. To her surprise, he was surprisingly... cooperative. Indulging her whims without complaint, as if for tonight, the leash was invisible.

She tasted everything, hot churros dusted with cinnamon, sugary slushies in neon colors, caramel apples that stuck to her lips.

Every time she’d excitedly run to the next stall, Lucas would pay without a
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