Six years ago…Ava sat on a low concrete bench behind the small apartment building, the evening sun casting a soft golden glow over the dusty compound. In her hands was a fresh flower, slightly wilted at the edges, but still beautiful. She carefully tied a tiny, rolled piece of paper to its stem, her fingers deliberate, almost reverent, as if she were performing something sacred.Her lips moved faintly, whispering words under her breath.“Ava, what are you doing, girl?” Maya’s voice cut through the quiet as she walked in, holding a bottle of soda, her brows already raised in suspicion.Ava didn’t even look up immediately. “I am manifesting something.”Maya stopped right in front of her and blinked. “What the fuck are you manifesting now? You’re always doing this voodoo shit. What’s this one about this time?”Ava finally looked up, her eyes shining with excitement. “This is not just anything. This is the real one. I heard about it online, people said it actually works. Like, it really
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