Novel & Cerita Pretty Rhythm: Aurora Dream

Alice jumped out of the bed happily. "No, I'm okay for now." Aurora answered with a forced smile. "Don't worry I will feed you with my own hand." She ran out of the room joyously. Aurora stood up, picked up her phone and checked the date. "Why can't I get an explanation for this? I can feel it is not a dream, it happened to me." "You seeked a second chance to make your wrongs right and the godmother granted your request." Aurora screamed out of fear.

The little girl stepped forward, her bright eyes sparkling as she accepted the doctor's outstretched hand. "Hello, Pretty Doctor! I'm Rara!" Aurora exclaimed cheerfully. The sweet smile that had disappeared from her chubby face over the past two months finally returned. "Can you really make Mama wake up? I miss playing with Mama." Dr. Berlyn gently stroked Aurora's cheek with her thumb. "Of course, Rara. We're going to work together, okay? I'll treat Mama from the inside, and you and Daven must keep talking to her from the outside. How does that sound? Deal?"

It had been a long time since I had heard her laugh like that—free, spontaneous, without the weight of fear or obligation. “He’s right, Süßer (my sweet),” she said, still laughing. “The Pterodactyl isn’t a real dinosaur.” “But it lived with them.” “It did. But it wasn’t the same.” August huffed again—a sound so dramatic it seemed rehearsed—and went back to searching for the Pterodactyl pieces among the scattered ones. “Your turn to rinse,” Aurora announced, getting up from the sofa. Her hair, once brown, was now black, making her eyes look even lighter. “Come on, you first. Your dye must be dry.”