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By the time winter came around again, I and Alessio had forgotten about most of the things that happened to the both of us just a few months ago. Although our past had left scars on us. It had hurt. And we had bled. But when our world was surrounded with soft words and togetherness again, we had tried our best to not let our past define our future.

“Luna? The quarters are already ready to shift in now.” Nia came running, beaming, “I can not believe I am going to have my own little house with my family! My parents always used to talk about how they wished they could live in a house. Now when their dream is coming true, all we can think about is how we are going to decorate our corners and walls.”

“It is exciting, isn’t it?!” I beamed, pulling at Nia’s hand to bring her out of the pack house and go to the quarters. Blue walls, nature wallpapers, surrounded by trees and plants. It was not big, but it was enough to live very comfortably. My eyes twinkled with delight as I saw the new buil