CAPITOLO DICIOTTO. (18.)

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Remember to drink water, eat something,
take your medication, you are loved
and important.
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❝ Tell me, father, which to ask forgiveness for: what I am, or what I am not? Tell me, mother, which should I regret: what I became, or what I did not?❞

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Tell me, father, which to ask forgiveness for: what I am, or what I am not? Tell me, mother, which should I regret: what I became, or what I did not?

❝ Tell me, father, which to ask forgiveness for: what I am, or what I am not? Tell me, mother, which should I regret: what I became, or what I did not?❞

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NOW.
(NEW ORLEANS.)
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"SO, you'll be joining us in New Orleans?"

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"SO, you'll be joining
us in New Orleans?"

Desideria Fiore Cattaneo's voice was hopeful and childlike, her eyes bright and energetic.

A soft voice chuckled.

'Yes, Ria. I'll be there in
a few days, three at most.'

The Fiore witch squealed in excitement.

"Fuck yeah! I have
so much to tell you,
oh my God."

'How is the mumzy?
Is Klaus behaving?'

Rebekah Mikaelson hummed, a smirk playing on her lips.

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