33: Pray to the Moon Goddess

SIX YEARS LATER!

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Felicity/Amelia

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I went on my knee and held Silas’s hand, looking directly into his eyes with a beautiful smile on my lips. I couldn’t help but kiss the back of his hand.

"Honey, will you tell me what’s the matter?" I asked him softly, looking into his sad eyes, which were telling a painful story.

"My Mom and Dad fight all the time. Most of the time Dad hit Mom, leaving her crying for hours and marks on her face," He whispered in a low tone. I nodded my head, understanding the reason behind his pain. I could feel that pup’s pain when he broke into tears while sharing what he had been observing at his home.

Years passed, and today I was exactly what I wanted to become: a well-known Paediatric psychiatrist observing the increasing number of cases in this field. I wanted to become a pediatrician in the beginning, but I wasn’t really satisfied with that.

There were approximately 8,300 pups and adolescent psychiatrists practicing, which was not enough to meet the growing