Before the Father

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ALANA Despite knowing that this would happen sooner or later, I still can’t help but feel nauseous. No matter how many times I tell myself that this is inevitable, still, the fear that the past is going to manifest again this time haunts me to the core. “Alana, look at me.” William clutched my face to catch my eyes that were starting to run wild. “Nothing will separate us this time, okay? You were able to cheat your way out of death while I was able to collect back my memory. Francine is still there hanging by a thread because she trusts us. Please, believe in us.” His words always have their comforting effect on me, always have that cool tone effect on me that always gets me nodding at him. “Can I ask you for another favor, William?” He put our hands together on his chest. “Consider

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