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Threads of hope

Amelia POV

My eyes cracked open and I covered my face with my hands. From the light streaming into the room.

After a brief moment, I opened my eyes and sat up on my bed. I stretched my arms, yawning.

It was morning already. It's been two days in France with Aunt Margot and our team for the competition.

I threw the bed cover aside and got up from the bed. Heading for the bathroom, after some minutes, I came out with a towel tied around my wet body.

I got dressed and packed my hair in a ...

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