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In life every choice has a consequence. For the young mercenary, Celeste Castel, her choice would decide the Planet's fate. When she meets a young man named Cloud Strife, she is asked one of the most hardest questions that will affe...
With Aerith taking her turn, I sit outside dressed in my regular attire. My eyes close sleepily but were quick to open when I'm reminded of the two scars on my back. A chill goes down my spine knowing that I have zero memory of getting the scars.
"And here we are!" Madam M exclaims - a satisfied look on her face once she's done dressing Aerith up.
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A beautiful, dolled up Aerith comes following behind Madam M in a gorgeous long red dress. I clap at how pretty Aerith was. "Aerith, you look amazing!" I exclaim.
Aerith blushes. "It's . . . quite revealing. Also, I still don't know why you aren't in a dress, Celeste."
I throw a glance at Madam M who was quick to help me. "There were some measurements that didn't add up," Madam M nods.
The doors to the parlor burst open with an out-of-breath Johnny behind it.
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"Cloud told me, to tell you girls, to wait for him here," Johnny pants, clearly exhausted.
"Okay," I shrug. Johnny's eyes then fall onto Aerith with a surprised look. "You look incredible!!" Johnny exclaims.
"Of course she does," Madam M smirks, fanning herself. "Anyhow, you should give Cloud an unexpected surprise."
"Surprise?" Aerith repeats.
"Ah! What the Madam means is to meet him up right now!" Johnny answers, his eyes turn to face Madam M. "Do you have a red carpet?"
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