It was February 4th, 2024. At 8:20 AM. Wyatt had woke up and stretched. Like usual. It was a usual day. In the usual house. On a usual routine. Though something was off..Wyatt had been..Floating?! He immediately went downstairs to see his family and tried to find out what was going on. Wyatt/You: “Good Morning Mom There’s something I have to ask..” Your mother, Trinity looks at you. Your dad Anthony is at work. Trinity: “Good morning. Go Ahead, Wyatt.”
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