"𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦," softly uttered the doctor.
The diagnosis is clear; Alessia had lost the ability to utter a single word for nearly a month. Her parents, initially unconcerned, grew tense upon hearing the news, overcome by a blend of emotions that the...
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A brief glimpse was enough to make me desire to settle permanently in Amazon Lily.
We couldn't stay there for long. Men are unwanted there, and my presence wouldn't have changed anything. Nevertheless, I was able to admire the homes of these women, their finery, their silhouettes, all different yet united by the same bond.
They are sisters, mothers, lovers... Proud and strong women who are born and raised in peace and sisterhood. A fantasy and a haven for anyone who has experienced objectification and affront.
Of course, their community is far from perfect, but it inspires the utmost respect from me.
Dangling my legs over the railing of the Polar Tang, I gaze at the island's shores as Hancock's ship leads us to a secluded bay.
The entire crew has disembarked, and Jinbe, who has woken up, sits beside them as I observe from the submarine. Some are chatting among themselves, while others, more concerned and tense, remain silent, waiting for Luffy to wake up.
