p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="4bd77e82265d7ce31720a78724379f17"Marinette sat on the balcony of her old home, gazing up at the sky as she felt the world around her. Soft whispers of a breeze rippled her dark hair, cars honked loudly in the distance, and she could hear the garbled sounds of her parents watching a movie inside. Everything was right. Or that's what she tried to make herself believe./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9210ecaffae2e9426714729a44ae1cb8"Marinette and Adrien had lost all contact when Marinette moved out of town to start work for a big fashion designer. To say she missed him a lot would be a bit of a leap. But she did wish things had been easier between them. She had just started to talk easier around him when she got in her accident and lost a lot of memories that she still had yet to recover./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="f20886174242c8796c9678abdcc76aba"She stood and slowly walked over to the railing, resting her weight against it with her legs crossed and her hair blowing in the breeze. Her hair was well past her shoulders now and she hated it. It got in the way and got heavy at times. She pulled her dark locks around and gazed at the moon light highlighted amongst the black./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="639926911af92c2636ad1b6502dd56d7"Throughout her time abroad she had found herself feeling like something was missing in her life. Most times she could ignore it and go on with life, but when she was alone in her room the feeling would just crash down on her. It was overwhelming, all consuming, and empty. The feeling had no memory tied to it, no person or place. It was just there, digging a hole deeper and deeper in the pit of her stomach whenever she ran out of distractions./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="8abc19c3d87232c2bd643c8dcc04fa80"She missed the way she could just sit here on the balcony for hours, fantasizing about her future and who and what would be in it. Turns out the future has very little glamour and everything she had expected was not how it came to be. When she was in school she had imagined her future to be her owning her parents bakery, designing clothes, and living with a certain blonde that used to take up most of her days thoughts./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="095cb8e620947765f209b8da11288e38"She chuckled ruefully upon remembering her old crush, Adrien Agreste./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9210ecaffae2e9426714729a44ae1cb8"Marinette and Adrien had lost all contact when Marinette moved out of town to start work for a big fashion designer. To say she missed him a lot would be a bit of a leap. But she did wish things had been easier between them. She had just started to talk easier around him when she got in her accident and lost a lot of memories that she still had yet to recover./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="f20886174242c8796c9678abdcc76aba"She stood and slowly walked over to the railing, resting her weight against it with her legs crossed and her hair blowing in the breeze. Her hair was well past her shoulders now and she hated it. It got in the way and got heavy at times. She pulled her dark locks around and gazed at the moon light highlighted amongst the black./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="49e4b7c842cb9622b2265d2ee243aed4"A sigh escaped her fair lips as he closed her eyes and slumped a little. She was exhausted. Emotionally and physically. Being an adult was taxing enough but dealing with dreams that caused her to wake frequently throughout the night and memories that struggled so hard to resurface made it all that much harder. Again she found herself wishing she could go back to when things were a little simpler./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; font-size: 18px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="f73e97d96769bed9f9763b1013c432d2"She snorted and shook her head. "Miracles like that don't exist."/p
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