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I didn't ask for the bank card back, nor did I waste another breath. That card required my biometric verification to withdraw a single cent. The thing they had just stolen was nothing but a useless piece of plastic. Before walking out of the ward, I glanced back one last time. Jeremy was tenderly comforting Lilian. The text floating above his head had shifted. "Fortune score: 1%. Countdown to financial ruin: Three hours."

One month. One full month had passed since the Earth had nearly met a very abrupt end. However, no one even knew of this. No one knew of the battle that had taken place between the angel, Lucius, and the Deslyan, Arius. The human race was incredibly oblivious, but there were two people who knew just how lucky they were to even be alive. It was all in thanks to Arius…and partially in thanks to Jaida.

Looking out the window, I couldn't help but notice the buildings weren't as nice and lots of them were rundown. Stopping at some old deli place located in the back of a plaza that looked to be almost abandoned, we both exited the car and I looked all around to make sure there was no one around before I picked the lock and we snuck into the old place. Inside, Jesse sat on a chair with his feet on a disgusting table. "Welcome," Jesse said after blowing smoke out of his mouth. “So, what or who is it you have for me?" "Clover Thompson, also known as the model Lucky. She's completely rich and is only eighteen."I explained.

That whole scene kept playing on loop, like my brain hit slow-mo and couldn't find the exit. Then—Willy's voice from the living room: "Mom!" I turned just in time to see him toss his tablet and bolt toward the kitchen. But it was already too late. The "happy couple" had spotted me. Jack blinked, like he was surprised. "Thought you had a haul today. Didn't go?" His voice was so chill, like I hadn't just walked into a whole betrayal. I didn't say a word. I went into the kitchen. Slam. Loud enough to shake the walls.

Jake was laughing beside me. I was about to whack him with the broom when I noticed something odd about the top. Opening it revealed a roll of hundred-dollar bills. Along with a note in Aria's handwriting: "In my hometown, they say whoever cleans up after a wedding will have the most wonderful romance in the coming year. If you have someone in your heart, you'll share endless joy and grow old together. May your life bloom with love and happiness."

"Where's Lilith?" *********** "Lilith is..." Mrs crimson stammered. "Isn't she home?" clyde asked already worried. "I only left her at home to buy something across the road and I couldn't find her again." Mrs crimson said almost at the verge of crying. "Mom, I kept her at your watch, how could you be so careless already. If anything happens to her mom, you know she is an orphan." Clyde said. "Am sorry, I should have been more careful." Mrs crimson apologized.

The Spirit is smiling as he look down on her, both are not talking. I looked for the other spirit, I was surprised to see Esco standing in front of the Wind Spirit. The spirit had long black hair and a green dress. Esco has been chosen by the Wind Spirit. My eyes wandered to Aeolous, he was looking at Esco and the Wind Spirit. I felt sorry towards Aeolous, I know he wants to be chosen by the Wind Spirit too. But Aeolous is a good guy, I know he will be sport about it and besides, Esco is his friend, he’ll be happy for him. Just like the Light Spirit, the Wind Spirit slowly disappeared leaving Esco with a bird and a gun. I almost forgot that the Light Spirit left something for me too. I quick

Trevor was obviously so good at his job that he knew to keep the drinks coming. " So tell me, how did you find out?" Hot Mr Strange asked. " Well," I began. " We were supposed to be married in few months, two to be precise, and I was just returning from a visit at my mom's place tonight when I met my supposedly fiance shamelessly fucking no other person, not even his ex or the city's harlot, I'd be okay with that if it were them, but it was my only best friend," I said. The thought about this again saddened me.

"I want to thank her. She waited for me for many years, and fortunately, I didn't stay blind forever." As we held hands, we walked toward the light. The sunlight broke through the clouds. Some hurts could never be forgiven. Even so, I was lucky enough to finally find my light.

Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner." My coworkers laughed and cheered. "You're so lucky, Ms. Lawson!" I slipped the card into my wallet. The sunshine outside the window was beautiful. I suddenly realized that the luckiest thing that could happen to me wasn't that I was finally being chosen by someone else. It was the day I finally stopped standing still and waiting for someone else to choose me.