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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓰𝓸𝓮𝓼 'immortality is not a gift, it's a curse'. It was a curse to live forever while you watch your loved ones die over and over again for eternity, never able to feel yourself growing old and your life coming to an end.
Well, immortality was most definitely not a curse for Anabel Kennedy.
She adored being young forever; she got to watch the flowers bloom every spring, the leaves change every fall, and the first snow every winter. She had hundreds of Christmases behind her and plenty more Valentine's ahead, and she wouldn't trade a thing for that. She had long been ostracised from her family and seeing the controversies they had gotten themselves wrapped up in.... She was glad to not be part of the Kennedy family anymore.
The young-looking woman was fairly new to to the immortality scene—only a millennia or so, but she had done a good job of not letting anyone know that she had the power to stay young forever.
She didn't know if it was because of her powers or because of her being one of the rarer fae-witch hybrids, but Anabel had ultimately decided that her ability to communicate with the dead and her passion to help people was so precious and far between people, that the Goddesses couldn't possibly take her away from those in need until another of her kind came along.
