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She countered hitting a sensitive spot. I narrowed my eyes and her expression softened. “I only say the truth, do what you can with it.” She turned on her heel then walked away. I lowered my gaze to the book in my hands. My pulse thudded against the leather cover. It's time to face the truth. I swallowed, lifted the book, and whispered, “Show me the people in the water.” The pages trembled, fluttering as if caught in a breeze only the book could feel. Then it stilled. A single sentence bled across the page in dark red ink:

She came in and he locked the door behind them, "Why are you here?" "Can I borrow The Truth for a few minutes? There is something I must check about in the book." She said, The Truth is a book that carries all information about the three kinds but few doubted the book though Laura never for once doubted it. "And why do you need such a book this early morning? Come on you need to go home now and get ready to visit the Alpha home okay?"

The second word was *yours. The handwriting on the slip on the doormat was the same handwriting as the second word. He had written, in pencil, on the title page of a book he had moved from the floor of my living room on a Wednesday morning two months ago, the single word *yours,* and he had in the way the man he was put information into the world trusted that I would find it when I was ready to find it, and trusted that I would understand what the finding meant. The book was mine.

I explained as I smiled. “A few decades ago, Micah wrote a book in honors of our mother which had some occult practices and I think it was called ‘The enlightened.’” I said before I got up. “I need to go to the library.” I said as I got up as well as Azreal. “Thank you so much.” I said as I hugged Azreal who froze on my warm greeting. He hugged me back slowly before he relaxed his head on my shoulders. “You are welcome.” He said and I smiled.

Starting from what we are and down to the moment why we ended up here. After that, I didn’t try to take a look at it again, my interest faded when I learned the truth, but not until this morning. After I found it last night inside the same old chest years ago, I decided to open it this morning thinking that Mother would wake up anytime last night while I was scanning her book. “Book of Magic: Your Answers to Everything. 1876.” I uttered as I read the cover. It was fragile and filled with dust and dirt. I did a quick scan and found that some of the pages were crumpled and torn.

I have researched over one hundred sites to try and find a little clue, but all we keep getting is 'True sole will see only' Like what the f*ck, we have no time for Yoda shit, the only true sole in our group I can think would be Macey becuase she's an Angel so hers souls 'true' or whatever shit they say. Everyone was busy sitting in Parkers library looking through the computers, through books but to no evail we found shit. I have been reading this old dusty book for about an hour now, I groaned and gave up on the book, I got up and went to go put the book back, but when I was about to put the book in the slot I saw a little door.

“She's fine, she's been going out a lot lately.” I clear my throat in an attempt to sound calm. “Think she's seeing someone?” “I wouldn't know Bryan. What's up? You really called for Diana?” He laughs, “You must be hooked real bad.” I join him in his laughter, declining his claim about my call being for Diana, even though it was definitely one of the main reasons. “No, I called for something else, I need to talk to you.” “Shoot. I'm listening.” “I am almost certain I didn't resign at Kindread, I only gave an excuse for something important, and planned to turn in a resignation letter later on, but I think I forgot to, what has been done to my spot?”

This is the section filled with books that will serve as a solution to one's disastrous life battle. I almost lost to the sight of it that almost reach the highest roof. The man behind me said with a husky yet awed-filled voice, “You're right. It was the classic brought upon the battle of oneself. It was written by the very known...” His voice disrupted by his emotion that suddenly flared. His silence and deep breathing was something I thought as a kind of reminisce for something so dare to him. Suddenly my mind flickered, show a devastating scene. “What...” I gasped, step back with my weakened knees. My mind so strange, and it was so far to a possibly acceptable nature. It give me the taste