[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Lì Wu’s Service – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I smile softly and nod, glad I could at least do something for him. However, the moment is short lived. The woman with him, wraps an arm around him and I have to look away. Curse my need to want to help others feel better. 

[color=#DB7093]”Let's go,”[/color] I tell Caden. 

[color=#006400]”Are you sure?”[/color]

[color=#DB7093]”Yes. We're just in the way if we linger awkwardly. I should go to the shop anyway. It's been a couple of days.”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Lì Wu’s Service – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I glance back at Nic with his family. I know it's different but Cassi can't see it. It's one of the only reasons why I know she actually cares about Nic. 

[color=#006400]”Okay. I'll take you to your shop,”[/color] I say. We walk over to the car and I help her inside.