Julian’s pov
It seems like the clouds are clearing up. We found a way to keep Ms. Madeline safe, our wedding is just in a few days, and Mr. Peterson will be at the wedding to cheer Arianna on. Grandma seems to be laughing and smiling a lot lately, her traumatic disorders are clearing out, and Ms. Cuppa is coming back home soon, oh I miss her food.
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“You should eat slowly, nobody is taking the food away”, I said, staring at Arianna as she ate the brownies ravenously.
She just stared at me without saying anything and continued eating.
We were talking about Ms. Madeline’s departure arrangement when Arianna screamed in pain squeezing her belly.
“Arianna, what's wrong?” I asked, kneeling beside her.
“Let's just end it”, I heard her whisper and closed her eyes.
“Grandma, ca
