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𝐖𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫
𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮,
𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮,
𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮,
𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧

'𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡
𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.

╰┈➤ November, 2018

Ophelia was functioning again, though she had Zoe cancel her standing meetings and auditions, deciding to take a break from acting for the time being. Ophelia had come to terms with being a different person now, she just needed to kearn who she was now. She couldn't dodge her reality forever.

She hadn't heard from Chris since she slapped him, as well deserved as it was, she hated that she still loved him despite all his fuck ups and selfishness. Amnesia has made keeping her mind straight nearly impossible, everything is more difficult and confusing, especially remembering the less obvious pain of her last years.

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After Ophelia's post, it had become obvious to many, including friends and family, that she had lost weight. Sebastian was receiving a constant loop of check-ins from their loved ones about her through October. She was eating again and not spending too much time alone between he and their friends.

Ophelia planned a friendgiving dinner the first weekend of November when Sebastian would be home from filming. She spent the time inviting all their closest friends to their apartment for their big announcement.

Ophelia had been slaving away in the kitchen all day making a turkey, stuffing, green bean casserole, mashed potatoes and gravy, with three different pies. Her floral apron was covered in flour and food when the first knock rang through their home. Sebastian was quick to stand from the couch, dressed in fitted black slacks and a grey button up. When he opened the door, there stood Chris and Anthony, with Chace standing behind them beaming. All the guys walked in with bright smiles as they made their way toward the kitchen, taking big inhales of the delicious smells filling the large open space. All three set bottles of wine on the counter infront of Ophelia, who was zoned out cutting vegetables to steam swaying her hips to the quiet music playing.

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