What prospers in time of need? Hope. What stays in time of need? Faith.
[A SOFT 100 SPECIAL]
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“Odette, dear. Your friends are here~” opening the doors leading to her room, Anastasia has gotten quite used with her mother referring to her with her supposed-to-be name. “Look, they’ve brought quite a variety of flowers with them.” chuckling, she swam ever so elegantly towards her daughter whose busy practicing her tail.
To help all that focus on her recovery, no one but the physician and her mother came in and out of her room for the past week.
Finally, after seven days of isolation her friends are finally allowed to take a peek inside the same room where they left her lost and confused— There, in front of the vampires and the werewolves, is a lady whose eyes has completely gone fr
