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“Andrei’s BFF” was spelled out across the multicolored beads in bold, white letters.
What a beautiful sight to wake up to, my treasure. Is Lincoln under the impression that he can have you all to himself this morning? If so, I’ll be quiet and let him think that’s the case while he gets his fill. As Drake rolled closer to me, he let out a soft, albeit fake, snore, causing Lincoln to growl into my mind as he paused in what he was doing. Is that fucker awake?
“My mother told me this morning that as much as we need the people who love us around us when we’re in pain, sometimes what we need even more is to prove to ourselves that in our greatest moment of despair, we are not defeated. That we can rise on our own from it and be stronger in our clarity on the other side.”
My vulnerabilities didn’t make me weak. It was okay to not be okay and to ask for help. The bad days wouldn’t always win. Baring your heart to those you loved made you incredibly brave. It was okay to listen to your heart first.
A soul weapon is meant to fight in great battles—ones that are spoken of in history books long after the wielder has passed from this world. Yet you threaten to use me for what? The Great Bathroom Battle of Sanguis?
Andrei doubled over with Lincoln on his back, finally getting the microphone close enough to his lips to yell, “I just want everyone to know that Professor Lincoln is my very best friend and wears my friendship bracelet every day!”
