Meredith 16 Phobos

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If Meredith hadn't been there at that exact moment The Seal passed maybe the pain in her heart (and her shoulder) would not have bothered her now as she sat in her bedroom with a cold plate of pasta. The day had been going so well. Other then the part of her whole life being screwed up when she took the A.L.L.I's. If she had only ran away from the man, gosh, she would be a Remnant Librarian, not a Finder. Now her soul mate would have to be a Seeker for her to stay alive. Damn prophecies. Damn Seekers. Damn men! Except him. The one she saw through The Seal that night. He was perfect. Maybe a little clumsy but perfect. She fingered the stone that he had dropped on her. It was a small piece of it. She remembered the hours they had spent talking. Hopefully she would see him again. Openings like that only happened in one spot. She would go there tomorrow, too. Right now she had to sleep. It was late, almost midnight. She set aside her untouched plate and plugged her phone in the charger. She slipped off her dirty clothes. A pair of pajamas sat on her dresser. She put them on with a pair of butterfly socks. She slept into bed and turned off the lights. Tomorrow she would find him again.

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