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OLIVIA'S POV

ONE thing about staying alive was the hope it promises and the life it promises, as the days tickled by like a stream escaping the brook of life I was losing focus on my father's threat gradually again and made more attention into raising Neil.

Neil was growing fast as he should, different from the way any normal child would.

It has been seven months and counting since we fled the gulf not in fear but rather as a precaution and I would likely say it as the best decision we've made as I could not imagine him raising a child in such an hostile environment with the fear of my father and other vices.

Here felt more like it, save the time the house was ransacked but ever since then one would fall in love with the peace Hawaii emitted.

It was perfect for my sanity as a witch, and helped with the peaceful flow of energy round my chakras.

In everything I did I was careful though, one thing about such energy was it could be read from even far away.

I was aware of this so I made su