Chapter 1846

The world was full of mysteries and miracles.

"Sometimes I wonder if we could really start over," Juan mused.

If the world reset, everything could be rewritten. Time could roll back to when Debra was 17.

"You're a girl. How can you pick up smoking?" the class teacher chided her.

Debra wore a modified school uniform, her long hair loosely clipped. At 17, she was already striking.

"Why can't girls smoke? Tons of guys do." She shrugged.

"That's not the point. Students shouldn't smoke," the class teacher snapped, tossing a pack of cigarettes on the desk. "Call your parents after school."

"I don't have parents," she said without looking up. "They're dead."

get your uncle and aunt

"Fine."

and the class teacher gaped. "You're hiding a phone

told me to call them," Debra said, dialing. "Yeah, they need a parent. Come quickly. I'm hitting

and the class teacher

weren't for your grades, I'd have..." the class teacher


her parents young, the

office all afternoon. Near dismissal,

for a man

"Holy crap, Maybach!"

parent? He's

of the Nichols

here? Does

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