Morning

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The next morning I woke up in my room with Midnight on feet. I sat up, with the final memory of last night of Jack picking me up and carrying me back home. Hearing a bird outside, I wiggled Midnight off my stomach and got up into the daylight.


I was immortal, a proud Guardian, and got my long lost boyfriend back. I was one happy girl!

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