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— I don't know what you think, but you certainly don't understand my reality right now. — I say on the video call with Victorio.

Since the subject of distrust in Fiore reigned, I figured I was in for a moment to have to announce it to my uncle. I waited for Kaanadan to leave, then started the call. In Portuguese, it is clear that neither Damiano nor Scott will listen. Or understand. They're also too tired to focus on me and not their cuts and stitches.

I get ready on the bed in the room, where I am at the moment.

“Celeste, this is not a hot topic. It has to be in person - He says seriously, making me snort.

This plan of wanting to be in Brazil again makes me certain that it will complicate my life more than adjust it. It would be good in parts, but the other part would be terrible. I can't risk it.

"Do you think Kaanadan will let you?" Uncle, we know not. You'd better make sure you come, because I very much doubt I'll leave.

“Blame it on your sister's birthday. It's a week from