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Jun 18 2018, 09:49 AM
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<div class="ayaname">Alaina Chastain</div>

<div class="ayaundertext">Never apologize for burning too brightly<br>or collapsing into yourself every night.<br>That's how galaxies are made.</div>

<div class="ayatextbox">What was that irritating noise? Where it comes from?<br>Alaina opened her eyes and realized it was an alarm on her phone. 5 am which means she needs to get ready for the work. Another week full of fake smiling, wishing to come home or at least die in an accident. She rolled on the bed and gently kissed Julian's cheek. Of course, he was still sleeping. She would have more time to sleep as well if she didn't need to prepare herself mentally for each new day. Alaina buried her head in a pillow for a moment before getting up finally and going to take a shower. Next thing, pills. Though she wasn't even sure why she takes them, 5 little white pills per day and she still didn't feel any better. Her therapist was talking about some shit that in order to make it work Alaina needs to want it to work, pointless.
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Two hours later, after her morning coffee, carefully chosen clothes and perfect makeup, Alaina was ready to face another day, or at least try to. She always comes first to small coffee shop in the center of Hyperion Heights in order to check if tables are ready, prepare everything and just enjoy in peace and quiet before it gets crowded. Unfortunately, that didn't last long enough because soon people started coming and once again Alaina had to put her best smile on face and serve everyone.

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<div class="ayaname">Alaina Chastain</div>

<div class="ayaundertext">Never apologize for burning too brightly<br>or collapsing into yourself every night.<br>That's how galaxies are made.</div>

<div class="ayatextbox">Julian finally decided it was time for the night out with his friends from work. Don't get her wrong, Alaina loved her husband but being around him all the time... It was too much. He was sometimes annoyingly happy and to make things even worse, he tried to make her happy even in those days when she just couldn't be that way. She had to pretend and smile at work, someone may think she can be herself at least in her own house.
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The plan for tonight was to curl in the bed, maybe order pizza and watch movies. Maybe horrors because sad movies would just make her cry. She saw a message from Daisy calling her to go out but to go to the clubs or things like that... Just no. Alaina's favorite excuse was that she is married and the clubs are not for her anymore, but somehow Daisy always wins that battle and force her to go.
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Alaina took a shower and while she was taking her pills she heard the doorbell. She was in her pajamas but she already knew who was on the other side. Julian left just 30 minutes ago so there was just one person who could possibly wait for the answer. "Hi Daisy," Alaina said when she opened the doors and indeed, a black-haired woman was waiting on the other side.</div>

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<h1>Alaina Chastain</h1>

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<h3>Sophie Crosier.</h3>
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<h2>Cursed Personality:</h2>
Alaina was always trying her best even if she had problems with low self-esteem which soon led to the depression. She visited many therapists and all of them tried to blame it on traumas from the childhood or say she didn't have enough friends but none of that was true. Her father died before she was born, but her mom was giving her all support and love she needed. And even if Alaina wasn't the most popular girl in the school, she still had friends. But no matter how much she cried when she was alone in her room, she didn't let anyone see how she really feels so in public, she was always smiling, sometimes even more than she should, tried to be friendly and help everyone. One of rare people who knew how she truly felt was her friend, now husband Julian.
<h2>Cursed Life:</h2>
Alaina lives in Hyperion Heights her whole life and she is one of those who would never even consider leaving. Why would she, after all? Her whole life is here. Her father died 2 months before she was born in an accident, that is all she knew. She had never asked questions because she knew it was too painfull for her mother to talk about that. Alaina knew she was everything her mother had so she always tried her best to please her, but still she felt like nothing was good enough. They said she is just a perfectionist, and that is actually good trait. During her second year at high school she met Julian.Actually, he claims that they met while he was in kindergarden and she just a toddler, but of course she doesn't remember that so it doesn't count. And she hates when he mentions how they were friend their whole lives, she was just a baby! But then, after they met each other, she seriously wanted to kill him. Alaina was kind person, taught to always be on her best behavior but he was on the other hand, the worst, most annoying person ever walking on Earth. Her mind was changed when his parents died and for the first time, she saw vulnerable boy who just needed support. They started talking more and more, somehow he was always there when she needed him and Alaina felt she was falling in love with him. Hell, he was even waiting for her after sessions with her therapist to drive her home. Half a year later, they started dating and when she was senior year, he asked her to marry him. And she started laughing. But she knew she loves him more than anything and that she would never find someone better for her (even if he was still pain in the ass most of the time) so she said yes and after she graduated, they got married. Now, 3 years later they are still happy in love and even if she still didn't tell him, she wants to have a child with him. Other than that, she still goes to therapy once a month and currently is working as the waitress in one coffee shop.


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<div class="ayaundertext">He said one day I’d realise<br>why I don’t have any friends</div>

<div class="ayatextbox">Sophie woke up with a smile on her face, something she didn't have for a long time. Okay, that was a lie, she smiles a lot, but today she was actually really happy and satisfied with her life. She finally has a job! It was hard to get one, obviously, no one wants crazy witch and former Death Eater for an employee but her former professor decided to give her a chance once she promised she would be on her best behavior. It will be hard, but she needs money when young witch stepped in that portal, her money didn't come with her.
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It was early in the morning, birds were singing and sunlight was coming in her room through the window. The witch took a shower and got dressed and of course, teleported herself to Granny's to take some breakfast.
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She came inside and a smug was erased from her face really fast. Sophie rushed toward the table where a young girl was sitting while her heels echoed through an almost empty restaurant. "You are sitting in my seat," she said simply while looking at the girl and waiting for her to...well, move from the table Sophie preferred. </div>

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This was the long day for Sophie. And really boring. She was still trying to be nice toward that old man in hope that he would, in the end, decide to actually give her a job. She really needed it. Life was expensive and she was fastly running out of money. If she doesn't get the job by the end of next week, she will have nothing. And that would be the real tragedy. Sophie wasn't even sure how she would feel if she can't buy dresses and shoes anymore. She would be, what is Muggle name for that, depressed. Yeah, that was the word.
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She looked at that little box she bought a few days ago, the girl who works in the shop said it's called a phone. It was almost 8 pm so she decided to go out. for a drink. Or coffee. She would really like some coffee. Sophie looked at her reflection in the mirror, jeans, white shirt with flowers and white high heels. She looked perfect, as always so she put her wand in purse and apparated herself next to the coffee shop.
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It was almost empty inside the shop and she felt a little bit disappointed. Less people meant less excuses to sit next to someone so she frowned and started walking toward empty table but she paused when she felt something. It was odd. She looked at the girl, she was new here, obviously (Sophie was new as well but she already saw most of the people because duh, she was out every night) and put her best smile on her face before she sat across the girl.
"Well well, someone new. And definitely not Muggle. What are you then'" she looked at girl curiously and then when the waitress came said "black coffee, without sugar" without even looking at the woman. Girl in front of her was way more interesting than that pathetic worker.


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