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I look in the mirror and smile. Tears rise to my eyes, but I keep them back. I sport a long, poofy white dress, with a heart line necklace. The front parts of my hair are pulled back, and I have on some dark eye shadow with pink lipstick and blush.

I hug Davina, and she smiles. I feel beautiful. For the first time. I've always seemed confident and cocky, but it's just to cover up how broken I am. Marcel tried, but I was damaged the second I was born in 1802. He doesn't understand the pain I feel. He doesn't understand the thoughts going on around my head. He doesn't understand me.

Calix does. Calix understands me. He knows what I've been through. He knows the pain I feel. He's the only person who can get in my head, because he's my soul mate. I've showed him memories from lives he wasn't with me. He's seen the things I went through. He knows my story.

Some of the things I went through, he went through. Abuse. Betrayal. Hurt. Heart breaks. Death. Pain. The loss of a child. He's been through things with me.

Nicklaus Calix Mikealson. My love. My everything. He is my everything. This baby, is my everything. We will be a family again. We will be together again. Everything will be okay.

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