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Merciful Moon Goddess
Aira’s POV Why won’t it stop? Moon Goddess, make it stop! I rubbed my chest, trying to alleviate the ache I felt from being separated from Knox. I hated it. I hated him. I hated that hating him didn’t make the pain go away. The patients at the hospital kept looking at me with concern. I just plastered on a smile and went from bed to bed as my mother, Elsa, and Blanche were. However, their smiles, even Elsa’s, seemed genuine while mine did not. I knew I was doing a poor job of faking it when one elderly woman stopped me with a hand on my wrist. “Princess,” she said in a wizened tone. “Is something the matter?” “Oh, no. Indigestion.” I laughed, but it sounded flat. “Hmm.” The old woman nodded. “I had indigestion once. For about three years. How long have you been apart?” Three years?!
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