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Submitted to Contest #89
Adira Archer still remembered the last normal day she would ever have like it was yesterday. To be fair, it was yesterday. But it seemed like it was a hundred years ago. Yesterday, if someone had told her she was a half-fae with magic powers and a family she'd never met, she'd have told them they were insane and needed help. But now, she was thinking she was the one who needed help. At least now, she knew why her mother had disappeared. It was all so obvious! Well, maybe not obvious, but if she thought about it, she remembered all the times...
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