✓ A Fact by Death the Kid's Wife
A week has passed. Only a week.
And now I only have a day to prepare. Adrenaline, the sister of fear, courses through my veins as I breathe a shaky sigh, filling my lungs with oxygen as I anticipate the growing hours that will determine my fate here at the Academy, as though I were about to jump off the highest peak of the icy Himilayas with only a parachute to secure my survival.
Kid has taught me well, and I owe him all the credit in the world. If it weren't for him, I would not have this second chance. I have to make the best of the situation; I must seize...
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