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"Nikolai is waiting outside with the bus to take you all home." Marion's soft voice greeted them. "It has been an absolute pleasure meeting and serving you all for this past week. I will surely miss everyone, now that this mansion would be all quiet and empty once again."

The fates that had been written by God could never be erased nor changed. They were carved too deep, changing and molding the shape of their souls. Intertwining two hearts that were supposed to complete each other.

Some doors had been swung opened, with two hearts tumbling out of them. Whether the sparks were alive or dead, whether the feelings were mutual or not, it was no longer anybody's business.

The God had gone fully into slumber. The creed had been fulfilled, and now, it was time to go back home.

The decision day had arrived.