Chapter 62: How Do You Heal The Broken-Hearted?
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I couldn’t stop looking down at my wrists. It had been so long since I felt this kind of freedom inside my own body and it was amazing! I could feel the suffocated weight of my powers slowly seeping back out into my veins like an exhilarating drug. While outwardly, I still looked much older than my true age of fifty years, I had still been given the slight gift of a fountain of youth in the restoration and reclaiming of at least ten years. The dark spots on my hands faded, my face and body regaining a bit of skin elasticity, and my strength allowing me to stand and walk more normally.
Roman, of course, was thrilled beyond measure watching me with intent steel grey eyes as I walked along the edge of the balcony, stopping
