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I say quietly to him. He flanks my right side and I feel Alexis push forward, excelling my hearing. My hearing was good earlier, but this is absolutely amazing. I hear the birds chirping high up in the trees, the rustling of small creatures in the tall grass and in the far distance I can actually hear the chatter of another team. “Wow Alexis. This is pure bliss, I can hear every sound!” I whisper yell to my wolf. “I know, I told you everything improved since I am able to share all my power with you. Now keep your nose focused if you want to win this thing.” She says softly and I focus on the hint of vanilla we are following.

We're seeing the change firsthand. He leans down and kisses me softly. This is like New Years... oh wait. "Thank you for this. The future's going to be better because of you." Terra nods with a warm smile. He presses the buttons on the device once more, and the bright light sends us through time. The End.

I answered, rubbing both palms and grinning evilly. "What is it now?" She stared intensely at me and opened her mouth to talk. "Plus you're happier than I expected you to be." Why wouldn't I be happy when I found the key to my happiness? "A rebound." I beamed, wriggling my eye brows. "Rebound?" She bit out of her apple and blinked rapidly at me. "You mean like a bounce back?" "A rebound you fool." I face palmed then placed both my palms on her shoulders and shook her.

"Honey, how much money do you have on you? People have been to Aaron's house again. They said that if he doesn't pay them back by today, they'll capture and sell him off on the black market. "I know you're both on good terms," came someone's voice. I was momentarily dazed. The lump I felt in my throat had yet to disappear when I felt someone tugging at my sleeve. I'd been reborn. It was the day Carly Moran was trying to borrow money wherever she could on Aaron Langston's behalf.

Petter wouldn't like it if he found out that Amber came to the reunion with her current appearance. "Sorry if I came late," said Amber kindly. She greeted her friends politely. "Wow, Amber, is this really you? You look very different." Praise from Amber's boyfriend began to be heard, and Amber responded with a smile. "Amber, is this real?" Jane is the leader of the gang who used to bully Amber. Jane seems curious about the branded bag that Amber is carrying. "Jane, what are you doing? It's clear that this is genuine. Just looking at it from a distance, it's clear, especially from the smell, that there's clearly a difference between imitation and genuine goods," explained one friend who was f

I kept on apologizing. Caspian hushed me, as he gently stroked my back, whispering comforting words to me. I don't know, but nothing he says could make me feel sny better. “Ssshhh, baby...you don't have to apologize. You didn't do anything wrong. Setbacks are part of growing up. Sometimes, it may lead us to better opportunities...or better results. It happens to every business.”

I say and my mom nods and hugs me. “Things will change. Everything's going to be better.” says my mother and I nod, mentalizing that to myself. The worst is over, differences have been resolved and although we are not without problems, we are living a little better now. So, everything can get better, not to the point of being perfect, but, it can get better. “You're right, Mother. Things will be better. So, let's try to get out of this as well as possible, because when everything is better, we will be able to tell this smiling for everything we managed to overcome.

“It not only increased your regenerative abilities but it also repaired and improved it. You are as good as new.” “Good. There is war coming.”

) "Are you okay, now?" Sebestian decided to go for something like honesty. "Getting better every day." Many things, especially his mental health, were still a work in progress. But his speech had improved a lot and he could walk without any issues. Sebestian hoped it was enough. That he was still enough.

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