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Chapter 31 Dorothy panicked and took out a handkerchief to wipe my tears. “Don’t worry, Catherine . A prophecy is simply a prophecy. The future is now not fixed. However, possibly a careless decision we make right now can totally trade the future.” “Really?” My tears blurred my vision, and I may want to not see her clearly. “Please don’t lie to me or strive to relief me, Dorothy. You don’t understand how vital Mark is to me.” If I had been to return to my rebellious fourteen-year-old self, if any person told me that I would cry for a man one day, I would have refuted and instructed him that it wasimpossible. However, at the darkest and most despairing second of my life, my destiny suddenly took a one hundred eighty stages turn. I received household and love at the same time. How could