Romans & histoires Where We End And Begin

I awoke the next morning enveloped in both Michael and Adrian's wings. The light and dark contrast was beautiful. I felt oddly safe and empty at the same time. I was starting to feel the missing pieces of my soul. I need to find my other guardians. I could feel the faint pulls of them in every direction. Should I make my way to the weakest and further pull or the closest and strongest pull? Through our connection, I knew the guys knew the decision I was trying to make. “Any thoughts?” I asked no one in particular. Michael answered me, “Furthest and weakest Little Goddess.” “ Well, shall we be off then?”

Balance endures. And we are home, wherever in the world that home might be.

This is not the end but the beginning of a new chapter of their life… The End…

We are home. THE END

This was our ending, and our beginning, a life we’d build together, free at last. The End

The beginning of an ending. The room beginning to look like what comes after.

And as we walked, I realized that this wasn't really an ending at all. It was just the beginning. The End

Who knows what we'll run into? The End

A perfect ending to a story that started with a simple engagement but grew into a tale of resilience, connection, and destiny. The end.