Chapter Six, Zyra's POV,

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She is holding my hand and adrenaline starts to pump into my veins. I feel like I am on top of the world and I have no idea why. Her hands feel like nothing I have ever felt before. They feel like a rough and calloused mountain of glory and I feel so happy about it. My heart starts to beat fast, not like when I have my panic attacks, this kind of heartbeat makes me feel like I am floating away. I glance at her while we watch the television, she is always focused on the T.V. but feels like as soon as I turn away, she looks at me. It's a new feeling that I feel towards her and I can't tell what it is. Now I turn my head to look at her. She has been holding my hand the whole time and both of us are smiling. I can't tell what this means, but it means something. 

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