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Amelia Wren . The Oracle. They were all wrong , I wasn’t strong enough for this. I couldn’t put my heart on the line again. I wouldn’t survive it. “Amelia” His steps faltered beside me , we had been walking in silence for a while. Each of us lost in our own heads. Our own pain. How could finding your soul mate hurt so damn much? It was meant to be easier than this. “Amelia , stop” His hand curled around my bicep , I hadn’t even paused when he had stopped. Stopping meant turning to him and facing the truth. “Amelia” “Stop saying my name like that” I shook my head. I couldn’t cope, my whole head was screaming with a million different voices. Each one telling me to do something different. “I will never stop saying your name Amelia, tell me how to make this better. How to make this