.Chapter 18.
It was just a costume. It's not like I'm planning to impress anyone. I guess I'll be fine. Pettiness really isn't my thing anyways.
Emilia was dressed as a clown of some sort.
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Metanoia
Teen FictionHe pulls out his phone and I take a glance at it. He's googled a word. Metanoia. Proceeding to read it aloud, he says,"Metanoia. It's a transformative change of heart." "I have experienced metanoia," he says. "Because of you." •=•=•=•=•=•=•=•=•=•=...