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AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

“Are you ready?” Maverick asked as he knocked on the door and slowly opened up.

“Yes I just need to… Oh, there she is” Lyra brimmed at Georgia as she walked in with a bag over her shoulders.

“I guess this is goodbye then?” They hugged one another and Georgia forced herself not to cry before she pulled away from and handed over the bag that hung on her shoulder.

“I'll visit when I get the chance to. Take care of things here” Maverick carried Zayn in his arms along with her luggage and she tried to help, but he pulled away.

“Just walk, Lyra. You've been...