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2:48 PM. Chloe smiled. Tired, real smile. “Deal,” Chloe said. 60 seconds. No countdown. No big thing. Just 8 people on this side. 7 people plus Chloe on that side. Eyes closed. For 11 seconds. For March 14th, 2022. For December 31st, 2023. For today. _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ 2:48 PM. Eyes opened. “Thanks,” Chloe said. “For making it normal. For not making it a thing.”

stronger, wiser, and finally at peace. THE END!

— Z. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> His reply was three words. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Good. Thank you. — C. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She put the messages in the ledger. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

We are ready for the next chapter of our lives. -Finale

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.

The segment shifted. "We now disclose the defendant, Quin Olson's final memory segment." In the bedroom. I stepped out of the bathroom, my hair still damp. Joseph hugged me from behind, whispering in my ear. "Honey, please, I'm begging you. Helly really needs this kidney. I've gone everywhere with her looking for a match these past few days, but we couldn't find any. Her kidney failure has reached the final stage. If she doesn't get a transplant soon, she'll die."

That's my girl. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Thirty-Three| Finally. Awww! Finally fr! Love, Coco

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

One more white trash family to leave Chance I cannot resist staying to peek through the window to see Holden find her. I know I am taking a risk but I have to be able to see his pain. His pain over losing Mayson will be nothing but pure pleasure for me.