Saon walked into his house and saw a small letter sitting on the mat in front of his door. Picking it up he started to read.

“Dear sir,

I would put your name down, but I don't know it. I have seen you around, yes I know you are not a summoner, and it would be breaking the law. However I have a small question. Would you like to come over to my house? My address is marked below, I hope you will come. To hear me out at the least. This is my way of asking you out, on a date. But we can't publicly date, so our houses should do. One last thing I am requesting for this date to be held around five pm tomorrow.

Sincerely, Aveanda.”

Saon stared at the note for a couple of seconds before he smiled. Sliding the letter into his pocket he walked towards his room.

“I can finally talk to her.” He mumbled as he planned his outfit for the following day.

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Jaehee wandered around the big semi empty city. Some stores were empty, because there were more stores than people at this point. Resting in a small cafe Jaehee sipped on her hot chocolate. The flow of people coming in and out was steady, and the buzz of the city was calming. She will never admit it, but she likes the cities. She watched the people come and go in the cafe. One was here was she entered, and she hasn't left yet. Her hair is midnight black, and her eyes glowed silver. Jaehee tried to not stare at her.

“May I join you?” A soft voice asked. Jaehee nervously nodded. The girl sat down across from Jaehee. “My name is Ranée, I noticed you have been staring at me. What is your name?” She asked.

“My name is Jaehee, I just thought you were beautiful. I don't know, I am sorry if I creeped you out.” Jaehee mumbled. Looking up jaehee noticed the girl across from her was blushing.

“Thank you, I like how you look as well. Can we, can we meet here again and talk? Or you can take me to your house if you're scared. I don't mind. I just want to see you again.” Ranée mumbled her face beet red. Jaehee smiled and nodded as Jaehee said yes.

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George ran around the house cleaning, and cooking. Ashton will return from work in an hour, and George wanted to impress him. The table an evergreen cloth draped on it, two white and golden plates with two forms on the left, a knife and spoon on the right. A soft green napkin filed on the two plates set the whole table. The door gave a small scream as Ashton walked inside. George walked towards him welcoming him. His face looked drained and sad.

“Welcome home Ashton, you're a little late. What happened? Are you okay?” George asked. Ashton looked at the table and his lover before signing. The tears slowly rolling down his face. George froze pulling Ashton into his arms.

“They know, the government they know. And they threatened me. If I continue to live with you they will kill the both of us. So thank you, but I have to go, I can't watch you die.” Ashton mumbled. “I am going to pack my stuff, and I am going. When everything blows over I will come back, I promise.” With those words Ashton left. George sat at his table crying.

Mathrin waited on the balcony for George. He saw Ashton leaving in tears, and he heard the sobs. Once George entered his room, Mathrin yelled. George turned towards his window and walked into his balcony. George sighed.

“What do you want?” George grumbled. Mathrin sighed and looked at his neighbor.

“What's wrong? Is there anyway I can help?” Mathrin asked. George looked at his hands.

“You can come over and help me not cry myself to sleep. The government knows about Ashton and I. They threatened to kill us if we stayed together. So we broke up. Please come over.” George cried, tears falling from his eyes. Mathrin nodded and moved into action.

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A soft knocking from the front door summoned the attention of the family. Sighing Albert stood from his spot and walked over to the front door. Opening the door Albert looked at his friend.

“Ashton? What's wrong? Please come inside.” Albert said. His friend slowly entered thanking him.

“I am sorry I just, I had nowhere else to go. I will leave tomorrow, just for tonight.” Ashton stuttered his voice hoarse. His eyes were puffy from crying.

“Stay as long as you want, but what happened?” Albert asked leading Ashton to the table to sit. Ashton started to cry again.

“I just broke up with George. I had to. The government were going to kill us if I didn't. I wish I knew how they found out.” Ashton stammered. His voice cracking, as the warm tears started to roll down his face once again. “I was thinking about moving in with Rea so she can help us.” Ashton mumbled in the end. Albert felt a tinge of pain as he watched his friend break down. A small hand rested on Ashton’s shoulder, shocking both men in the room.

“Ashton, I am sorry that happened.” Felina mumbled hugging Ashton from behind. “I lost my brother, it is not the same, but I understand your pain. Please talk to people about it, holding the pain is worse than crying as you talk about the pain.” Ashton nodded.