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Elowen walked into her mother's room and sat on the bed. Calista peeped from the door of her. You look so down. What is it?" Calista asked, then popping her head back into the room. "Things aren't going our way," Elowen groaned before throwing herself onto the bed and feeling it bounce beneath her. "Of course they are," Calista said, coming out of the closet and standing in front of the vanity table in the room as she sorted through the mess that she had made earlier. "Really?" Elowen asked, sitting up and crossing her hand over her chest. "Tell me one new thing that has happened that is going our way," she added. Calista smiled and turned to her daughter with a sinister smile on her face. "Mom?" Elowen said maybe she would be able to bring her back to reality. "So many good things ha

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