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We can withdraw three books at a time and we can withdraw it together," he smiles and with the promise that we will meet each other at the entrance of the hall in ten minutes, we both get separated. I walk through the wide hallways watching at the books in the shelves. It feels like I could get all the books from there and I could read all of them at the same time. I want to read all the books but I don't think that's even possible. So, I walk further to explore more of the books. And then, my eyes stuck in the book in which there is a sixteen year old girl who's half face is almost covered by her dupatta and her face has such a vibrant energy radiating from her. I decide to take that book.

I say gifted because it literally fell out of the shelf packed with fantasy and folklore books, and right on top of my head as we walked past. The title makes my theory even more concrete. Half Mating: History and Magic. The Lore of a Uno-bind. Silence stretches between us after I ask the question, and then Brie cuts through it with a voice slightly higher-pitched than usual. "You're awfully invested in that book. What exactly are you looking for?" At the sound of her voice, I raise my head, locking eyes on her slitted pair. I fake a smile and flip the book shut with far more force than is necessary.

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PART 4 Broken love, broken hearts. The once sweet feeling was now replaced by bitterness and sad memories. Was the love you have always treasured worth keeping? Or is it time to find a new love? * * * KATE I raised a hand above my head, shielding my face from the harsh glare of the sun. I closed my left eye, playing and teasing my vision. Little rays of sunlight peeked through the slit I was creating with my fingers. “Kate!” For a minute, I was tempted to ignore the person calling my name. But then, my stomach betrayed me. It has been a while since I last ate. I was starving.

“The girl who booked a penthouse just to make sure her ‘summer fling’ turned birthday legend.” Heat floods my chest. No barriers, no uncertainties—just us and a room made for decadence.

Perhaps the words are readable only to me, unlike the other red book. This realization makes the whole thing even more ominous than before. "I guess it's only me who can read this one." "How convenient," she quips sarcastically again. I laugh at her joke and the eye roll she adds at the end, before looking down and feeling the pages. A rush of power pulses through my hands, and I take a deep breath. "I've realized the book is divided into two halves, in a way," I begin explaining to her. "The first part seems like a journal of some sort, and the second part holds things that look like incantations and rituals."

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"I'm sorry. I overstepped my boundaries. I'll go right back to the chapel now." Hailey grabbed her hand and tugged her right back, screaming at the top of her lungs, "No! I want Tammy to stay! I want Tammy to celebrate my birthday with me!" Aston held Tamara in his arms and turned to look at me. "You don't even care about Hailey as much as Tamara does, Belinda." His eyes turned red. "Since that's the case, you can forget completely about the capital injection!"

(Jette came near the phone and answered the call) “Hello, Ma’am, how may I help you?” asked Jette. “Please find the first rule in the middle of the book,” said the woman on the other line. “Hello, what do you mean?” asked Jette. (Busy phone sound starts) *** At home, when she arrived, she counted all the pages, the book contains 500 pages. She divided it by two, she carefully turns every page. When she reaches page 250, she found a little envelope, and she opened it, Jette opened the small paper inside, and she reads it…