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Star
Somewhere on Earth
1990

BeBe interjected, "Why does this even matter?! He's human! And a human that you weren't even assigned to. And, if I need to be honest, like any other human being, he's just like any other man that we've dealt with on Earth anyway so nothing's changed."

"But BeBe, he's different, I can feel it."

"What you're feeling is impulse."

"No, I just feel that...he needed me..in a way."

"Needed you?"

"Yes."

"By doing what? Making you go against the house rules?"

"No."

"Then what is it?"

I sighed and frowned on defeat before saying, "You know what, forget it."

"No, what is it?!"

"It-It's probably nothing. I mean, I barely even know him anyway. Besides, he was never my assignment to begin with."

"That's what I'm saying, you know that this human is not your assignment and now, look at where you're at?!"

"Who's side are you on right now?!" I asked.

"I'm on the side of being reasonable! Look, we are not the angels, Jesus, or even Father himself. We are just spiritual bodies that have left our physical bodies. We're his children. That's it. You knew what would happen if you went against the rules and now, we're here trying to fight our way back in. The right way."

"Back in? Who said that I wanted to be back in?"

"Wait, you don't want to go back?" Lily interjected.

"No!"

"Star?!"

"What? I don't want to come back, especially if I'm going to be someone's messenger." Star stated.

"Well, if you don't want to go back to what you knew and you don't want Dawn there then, what do you want?"

"I want...to be...house mother."

"Wait what?!"

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Dawn
Prince's Childhood Home
1990

Listen, I'm just a caring mother and I am just concerned that she may be spending too much of her time...here...with you. And because of her condition, I fear that she will be in danger." I tried to explain to him.

"Wait, what does her condition have to do with me? And, what even is her condition?" He asked.

Right, I was hoping that he wouldn't have asked that question but, I guess I have no choice but to expose it.

"It's just that...her condition has alot with how she...uh,..." He looks at me puzzled.

"With her death."

"Her death?"

"Yes. It's like a guilt trap for her."

"A guilt trap? What's a guilt trap? Wait, what are you talking about?"