37. Meimi

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37 Meimi Liberation Celebration Josiah, Luci, and I sit in the back of the hoverlimo as it pulls up to the Golden Pantheon. Luci and I wear matching pink dresses. They’re pretty as far as gowns go: sweetheart neckline, princess waist, full skirt, and most importantly, pockets. It’s just strange to wear the same outfit as someone who says they hate you. It’s like the hoverlimo itself. Luci and Josiah like being driven around, but they don’t want to acknowledge I’m the reason they’re in a hoverlimo to begin with. I think the dresses are the same way. If anyone knows who I really am and what I really did for Godwin, Luci wants it to be super easy for them to connect the dots that we’re related. Only we aren’t. Maybe. And she hates me. Probably. Gah. This is hard. After we leave the limo

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