I was living in the very same room as Cassian. It all felt surreal and yet nothing about it felt wrong. On the contrary, it all felt… right.Cassian joined me in Layla’s new room.“Do you like the redecorations?"I nodded, “It’s… cute,” I admitted. The room had been designed in purple and white, with everything a child could need made available. It was every child’s dream room.“One more thing,” Cassian said, handing me a black-card.“What is this?”“A card in your name, you are free to get anything you need—there are no limits. Also, your father would be placed on salary—enough to give him a very comfortable life, there are jobs available if he likes having something to do.”Tears filled my eyes, “Cassian, this is too much.”“You’ve given me much, much, more.” He whispered.“Thank you—for everything,”“No, thank you, for giving me another chance.”Layla was on the bed, scribbling in a note book. I sat beside her. “What are you writing?” I questioned.“I’m drawing,” she answered, her
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