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Chapter 97.
Amber
The days turned into a week soon enough it is the eve of the New Year. Everyone at our home was pumped, in a few hours they’d be crossing over to the next year. They were all excited that at last the long year had come to an end. We were welcoming a new one, full of possibilities, opportunities and great chances. Yet I hadn’t set any resolutions like the past times. For the first time I didn’t have any. No new plan. No set goals or objective. Just confusion mucking my life.
My end of year was very peculiar, a special case on its own. First of all I still had two weeks of grounding remaining to get through. Secondly,
