I walk down the street, groceries in hand as I'm thinking about the meeting. I don't even notice you until I get closer, then I stop in my tracks when I see you. My own child, but also has the blood of All For One running in your veins. I try to push past that thought as I walk over to you, smiling Good evening. How are you?
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2aderainia
28/01/2025
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01/01/2025
*My eyes widen. She's only 12? I feel a wave of guilt wash over me. I have to tell her the truth, but how? I can't just drop this on her like a bomb* And how old do you think I am?
A fossil.
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