𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧: the key hormone that stabilizes our mood, feelings of well-being, and happiness
"just seeing your face
makes my serotonin
levels go flying."
"you act like i know
what that means,
darling."
"it means
𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐚...
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OPENING THE DOOR, the group, those who were left, stepped into a hallway, the lights turning on as they walked in. Newt looked at Daphne, who held his hand tightly. Trinity's eyes widened when she saw the door with the exit sign above it. "I wasn't expecting balloons or confetti or anything but—"
"Seriously?" Frypan pointed at the poor and Trinity nodded.
Thomas placed his hand on the handle of the door hesitantly before pushing it open. Daphne jumped slightly when she saw a dead body leaning against the wall, mumbling, "Oh, I'm gonna be sick."
Newt rubbed her back softly as Winston questioned, "What happened here?"
Walking further into the room, Daphne's eyes widened when she saw different computers and screens all over.
"This is Daphne paradise." Minho joked and the brunette smiled slightly, walking over to the table that was in the middle of the room.
"Daph, be careful." Newt warned and his eyes fell on a screen next to him, seeing parts of the Glade and the maze. "So they were watching us. This whole time."
Trinity walked past Newt, looking down at another table. She glanced at Daphne, who stood in front of a computer screen, picking a file, "Daph?"
She turned around, walking over to Trinity who handed her a paper file. The top of the file had a label, surprised when she read 'Daphne Vitiello.'
"Daphne Vitiello? Who the hell is that?" Minho questioned, peeking over Daphne's shoulder.
"Me." She whispered as she opened the file, seeing a picture of herself and a list of her information.
"You're only 5'3?" Minho smirked and the sisters gave him a look.
"What else is in there?" Trinity asked, standing at her side. Daphne placed the picture of herself on a table, her eyes widened when she saw a bunch of pictures of—
"Oh my god, it's you and Newt!" Minho exclaimed and Daphne looked up at him, shaking her head.
"What?" Newt questioned from across the room, walking over and looking down at the file. He took one of the pictures, his eyes also widening in shock, "This— This isn't at the Glade."
"Yeah, look how young you two look." Trinity pointed out and Daphne began to panic when Trin turned the photo around. "It's from 5 years ago."
"But we didn't know each other— How?" Newt gasped softly, glancing at Daphne. "Daphne?"
Taking a deep breath, she whispered, "We did know each other."
She handed him the photo in her hands, dated from four years ago. It was of the two them, holding hands and standing close to each other. Newt shook his head, still in shock, "Did you know?"
Daphne nodded, tears brimming her eyes slightly as Newt glanced between her and the photo in his hand before he whispered again, "And you didn't tell me?"
