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A YEAR LATER
Mata stared at her little one running around the park house. She couldn't help seri him throwing his ball with thos little toy legs of his. He was just too beautiful thst sbe do wished he would try little.
If sve had bedn told d a year ago that she woukd enjoy such bliss, she would have doubted that fact because it was hard keeping up. It wss damn hard living in peace a year ago.
Thdy were always on a hung alert about the enemies attacking. It was as though, things only got worse after Diane's death. Nothing wss the same anymore. It was though they just opened a portal where the enemies came in their masses. They attacked them at every given point, not giving them a time to rest.