brave

Chapter 10

Years later.

I stood in the great hall. Looking at the statue.

Marco walked up beside me. He placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Do you ever wonder what would have happened if you hadn't tripped?" he asked.

I smiled.

"I would have been just a girl carrying a tray. But I did trip. And everything changed."

Marco turned me gently to face him.

"You didn't just save my life, Anna," he said softly. "You gave me a life worth living. You gave me purpose. You gave me family."

He took my hand.

"You are my sister. My guardian. My best friend. And I will love you forever."

I looked into his eyes—the same eyes that had once burned with hatred, now shining with love.

"I will love you too," I said. "Forever."

Outside, the sun set over the city.

Somewhere, a cake had fallen. Cream had spilled. And hatred had turned to love.

A mistake. A miracle.

Destiny.

And I knew... if I had the chance... I would trip a thousand times over.

May you like

Just to find my way home.

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