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“It’s OK,” I said. “Emma, it won’t work for Oscar and me, and it won’t work for you and Frank. Give it a shot. I want you and Oscar to be happy.”
She looked at me with a sober expression and said. “I couldn’t do that.”
“I want you to. Please.”
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“I’ll think about it,” said Emma. “But I’m worried about you.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be OK.” I tried to convince myself as much as Emma. “I’ll tell Oscar that he can ask you out.”
She took my hand with a sorry look and
Good observations. Goes to show, that being perfect, isn’t perfect. This is my first first person POV story. I’m still trying to find my way. Thanfs for the comment.
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“We were born into this life, and when we reached maturity, we rejected it,” said Oscar. “I hope, in time, you will understand. Until then, we realize you might want nothing to do with us, and we will honor your wishes.”
Oscar looked at me, and a tear streaked down his cheek.
I had a lot to figure out. We all had a lot to figure out.
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“We’re going to conceal the artifacts in the pond now,” said Frank. “We’ll drive you back to the city when we finish.”
“I need
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“Ahnenerbe depends on secrecy to survive, and the other branches consider us dangerous,” said Frank.
“What do you plan to do?” Emma asked.
“We plan to expose them and eliminate them as a risk,” stated Carson. “It will be difficult to convince enforcement agencies of their existence and even more difficult to convince them to take action, but their influence is growing, and we must act soon. They have powerful allies.”
”What can I do to help?” I asked.
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The young often leap into supporting causes before understanding the repercussions of their actions. They might change their minds when they learn more.