Calypso's POV 13

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He. Wasn't. Here.
I saw his footprints, but that was it. Leo was gone.
I cried. And somewhere, I knew Leo was doing the same.
I walked across his footprints, making sure they would still be there.
I failed.
I had used my last of seven wishes.
This was it. No more Repair Boy.
No more Mchizzle.
No more being called Sunshine.
No more Tofu Taco's.
No more Taco Claus.
No more Leo.
I sat down in my garden, holding a pair of scissors that Leo had sharpened.
"Cutting with a dull blade isn't safe!" He had said.
Yeah, but treading through a dull relationship isn't safe either.
"Oh, Calypso dear, this relationship isn't dull!" Cooed a voice.
I turned my head, and almost fainted.
Imagine the most beautiful person you could think of.
Now, imagine someone 100 times that pretty.
That's still not enough to describe what this woman looked like.
"Aphrodite." I managed.

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