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Chapter 67: Shared Burdens

Author: Miss Amateur
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-19 14:18:59

The world had always felt heavy, but lately, it was unbearable. Every day, the weight of everything we were fighting for pressed down on my shoulders, leaving me more exhausted, more drained than I had ever been. The virus was evolving faster than I could keep up with, and with every passing day, the pressure to find a cure grew more urgent. But it wasn’t just the research that was taking a toll on me—it was Ethan.

His powers, once so strong and controlled, were becoming increasingly unstable. Every night, I used my healing abilities to try and calm the raging storm inside him, to keep his powers from spiraling out of control. But each time, I felt the cost of it—physically, emotionally. My energy would drain, my hands would tremble, and for a moment, I would wonder if I could do this forever. I had to, though. I had no choice. I couldn’t let him suffer like that. Not when I had the ability to help. Not when he needed me.

The strain of it all was starting to show in little ways. We
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