Another week and a half went by so fast that Dean couldn't even believe it. It was just inconceivable that time was finally going at the same pace it had been when he was on Refuge Sarah.
In truth, that time he was having on that new refuge after the attack of the Dark Wing was very similar to when he was in his old refuge. Suddenly, things seemed more colorful. Dean regained again that joyful gleam inside his eyes.
He never thought that one good and selfless action could trigger so many events in his life so suddenly like that. He couldn't believe in his luck in finding the right people at the right place.
Maybe the world decided to be kind to him for the time being, just because he already suffered a lot during all that time outside his refuge. Maybe he was just making the wrong decisions all this time and now was finally mature enough to look at the environment and make better choices.
