The Top Boy Is My Mate
Moonchildi gave him ten years, he gave my place to his first loveheart touching letter to boyfriend expressing hurt feelingshe hit me and it felt like a kiss1st anniversary letter for girlfriend
Its cracked spine bore a date in faded silver ink: 2029 – Spring Semester.
My heart thudded. 2029. The year before I arrived. Fingers trembling, I pulled it out and flipped it open. Pages of potion inventories, ingredient lists, enchanted brewing instructions. My eyes scanned desperately until a name leapt at me from a crinkled page margin:
Mira Blackwood.
My breath caught. Scribbled notes surrounded her name – dosage adjustments, resilience thresholds, something about moonwater dilution.
I flipped the page but before I could read further, harsh white light flooded the vault. I squinted up, tears spilling freely.
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