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she sighed, since the man was already gone. But when Dave came back with the exact pills that Mia usually took, Emah looked at him with creased brows. “You… How did you know them?“ She asked. Wait, how did he even get them? They were always so rare! Apart from Mia's family, only Dan and Emah knew about Mia's condition. How could this stranger, that Mia knew very little about, know her medicine? Dave was too scared to mind her. He looked at the girl lying on the seat, her body pale and her face covered in sweat, and his heart ached.

Their behavior was as if he was an actual celebrity. "My name is Kurt Rodriguez, Miss Summers. And yes, I am a celebrity. Not one who does action in movies or series. I do real life action. I am a bike racer." He replied to me and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The girls turned to look at me. They were staring at me as if I was an alien. Well, I was looking at them with the same gaze. How in hell girls knew a bike racer. Not that they would watch sports like bike racing and all. At least I don't waste my time on watching Bike racers. I had so many more things to do.

It felt like a joke that he had been worried about hurting Chase. However, the pills Chase gave him were incredible. "Not bad. The Mighty Pill can give superhuman strength. It looks like you were able to absorb its attributes well. But you have to remember not to reveal your strength unless it's a matter of life and death, Joe. Do you understand?" Chase reminded Joe about this. He was worried Joe would end up showing off because he could not hide his delight. After all, the pills were still not suitable for all members of Basalt to consume.

Realizing what they were talking about I couldn't help but laugh at their reactions. It sure was true that I rarely raised my voice at anyone. But to see someone react to it by being so shocked was extremely funny to me. I mean who gets surprised by someone yelling at a drunk person. I laughed for a good 2 minutes, not realizing that a set of honey eyes were looking my way in awe. * The ride back home was one hell of a trip. The drunk youngers had many questions to ask to which I couldn't really reply, for instance: "Cassiel... why do we eat?" The question really did not surprise me, but the person asking was a shock to me. Melvin asking about food even when he was drunk was still cute to me

We were having a rerun of the The Wandering Samurai movies when Landon came in albeit looking for the two interns that suddenly disappeared. "We're on the second movie of The Wandering Samurai," Mel answered, not taking her eyes off the screen. I think she would deeply appreciate it if I actually make her some popcorn. That way she would have the whole theater feels experience. Although the multimedia room isn’t so bad in itself. "I guess that's the part where we sang Mighty Long Fall," Landon said, taking a seat. "Really? I didn't notice," I said. I've watched all three movies but I guess I was too fixated comparing the adaptation with the original and wasn't particularly taking note of the

' She explained all this like I didn't know that already. "I think you should take bath, it will help." I nodded as Mia helped me in walking toward the bathroom. "I think I have found something that can maybe help Xavier." She said when we reached the dark brown oak door of the bathroom. "What is it," I asked her, ignoring the unbearable pain. "He himself, no one can do anything other than him. You know no one is powerful like him, not even a witch using black magic." She said on which I nodded. "So if we make him fight from whatever it is going in his mind which is also stopping him from coming back then maybe...." She trailed off not completing the sentence.

"I wanna 'member-remember." My heart broke each time I heard her voice crack. Looking at me me now, a mafia boss who kills anyone who gets in my way, was putty in the arms of this little angel. The man who begged and waited for no one was kneeling in front of this pretty princess. One look from other people and they'd think that I've gotten weak. But I didn't. In fact, with Madie here, I felt stronger than ever. It may not be a good picture to look at for some, but who the fuck cares?