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As the sun set over the dark realm, Yala and Grandma Ursula found themselves sitting together on the balcony, a soft breeze rustling through the air. Yala couldn't help but notice that Grandma Ursula seemed a little off. There was an air of worry and anxiety about her, despite her calm exterior.

Yala gently leaned her head against Grandma Ursula's shoulder, seeking comfort from the woman who had become like a mother to her. "Gramma, is something wrong? You look kinda worried," Yala asked with genuine concern.

Grandma Ursula took a deep breath, her eyes still fixed on the night sky. "Yala, dear, be honest with me," she finally spoke, her voice tinged with worry. "Are you sure you and Aris are just friends?"

Yala's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her cheeks flush. She had always admired Grandma Ursula's perceptiveness, but she hadn't expected her to see through the carefully crafted façade. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

"What makes you say that?" Yala finally asked, trying to gauge the reason behind Grandma Ursula's question.

Grandma Ursula turned to look at Yala, her expression soft and understanding. "I see the way you both look at each other, the way you care for one another," she said. "It's not just a friendship, Yala. I can sense something deeper between you two."

Yala's heart swelled with conflicting emotions. Part of her wanted to open up to Grandma Ursula about her feelings for Aris, but another part feared the consequences of admitting the truth.

"I care about him, Gramma. I really do," Yala confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we come from different realms, and I don't know how to navigate this."

Grandma Ursula placed a comforting hand on Yala's cheek, looking into her eyes with love and understanding. "Love knows no boundaries, my dear," she said gently. "It can find its way into the most unexpected places. But it can also be complicated, especially when two worlds are involved."

Yala nodded, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions. She knew that her feelings for Aris were deep and real, but she also understood the challenges that lay ahead. The bond they had formed was unbreakable, but it also meant that their lives would be forever intertwined, no matter what happened.

"I don't want to hurt anyone, Gramma," Yala said, her voice filled with sincerity. "I care about Aris, but I also care about my people in the light realm. I don't know how to navigate this."

Grandma Ursula smiled softly, a knowing twinkle in her eyes. "Take your time, my dear. Matters of the heart are never easy," she said. "But remember, love is a powerful force. It has the strength to bridge even the widest divides."

Yala took a deep breath, finding comfort in Grandma Ursula's wisdom. She knew that she couldn't ignore her feelings for Aris, nor could she turn her back on her people in the light realm. But for now, she would cherish the moments they had together and allow their love to guide her.

As the night grew darker, Yala and Grandma Ursula sat in silence, wrapped in each other's warmth. The weight of unspoken words hung in the air, leaving their hearts heavy with both uncertainty and hope.

Just as Yala was about to say something, their conversation was abruptly interrupted by a distant commotion. The sky lit up with the glow of torches, and the sound of shouts and footsteps filled the air. Yala's heart pounded in her chest as she realized what was happening.

Without a second thought, she and Grandma Ursula rushed to the edge of the balcony, their eyes widening with shock and fear. The light realm had arrived at the dark realm, and they seemed determined to take Yala back, thinking that she was taken against her will.

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