Aftermath

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(I might take a few Song lyrics to ref here etc rises the moon or some other songs which are really good)

Cesar's pov:

Days seemed a watercolour blur as the incident was slowly forgotten, my arm, the kids, Mark. They all moved on. It was harder to cope having one arm though, sadly.

Gabriel's friend, Six wasn't found along with his corpse and Stanley is still on the run, I think.

Adam and Jonah visit each other regularly, Sarah is still trying to cope with Evelin's death. Dave Lee and mi mamà were buried in our backyard. We were back to normal, except missing a few people and an arm.

"Cesar do you need help with the dishes?" Mark walked into the kitchen. 

"Apparently I do," I waved what was left of my arm at Mark, giving him a weak laugh.

"Alright I will, just let me put the kids to bed.." Mark gave me a small hug from behind before groaning, knowing how mischievous the kids were before bed.

I hummed a song as I let the water soak the dishes, looking up and at the window.

Red writing

"Mr Cesar, it appears you've moved on, but don't be sad, for soon , the show will go on."



BOOK ONE END WOOOOOO ITS BEEN LIKE A MONTH I THINK I HOPE YALL ENJOYED IT WAS FUN WRITING IT ILL MAYBE WRITE A BOOK TWO IF I HAVE IDEAS AND OR TIME BUT NOW IM GONNA START ON A COTTAGE CORE AU GOODBYE

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