The prophesy

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Rhea Jessica's mother has often praised my baby's quietness. She swears he cries less than other babies, and is too focused on being breastfed and sleeping, and not on crying and being restless. I take this as a good sign for myself, as it seems to mean that my first chance with being a mother has come easy. Indeed, her opinion is nothing but the truth. There are moments when my son lies quiet with me beside him like he is now, doing nothing but staring at the wonder he is as he plays with his little feet and kicks them in the air. Those kicks make me imagine he used to do the same in my womb, causing me the pain that really doesn't matter anymore. He's my own little miracle. My first successful spell despite being a powerless witch. It amazes me, how I'd gone from one, hot night with

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