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The ride was smooth. She was enjoying the wind and the sun. The bike was indeed modified to stay upright; it was as if someone else was driving along with you, steadying your wheel if you were about to get your face smashed.
As if Orosa was there, a ghostly rider. Protecting her.
She drove up to Penteli hill and sat where they had properly met the first time.
She could see the smog that was chocking the city, though it was a good day.
The skyscrapers stood tall, dominating the skyline. Aura was seeing them now with brand new eyes. She could see what they were for.
Zeus and the other companies had bought everything. That much was known by all. But what people didn’t know, was that they were manipulating people’s lives. People’s fates.
Was it true? Could it be tr
