There she was, she sat in her car looking at me like I was her favorite person, that look had me right there and then. I leant into her car, talking.
My heart had warmed without my permission; she needed help moving to get away from her bitch. I couldn’t let her move her house with Luna, whose name I had picked up while healing her, after all she blown herself up days earlier, I was helping her. Even if she wasn’t coming back. One last thing couldn’t hurt.
I helped moved her things, I started to chatting with her sister. She was always around so I decided if I couldn’t have Alicia I would have the closest thing, Luna.
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