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π‚πšπ«π₯𝐨𝐬'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
I couldn't believe it, why did Mirabel do it????
I remember mamΓ  saying that Bruno was a bad person, so why did she take his vision??

I didn't know what was in it, but thinking of what everyone says, it's nothing good.

Mirabel was clearly nervous, I could see her sweat.

MamΓ  was trying to calm down, but I think this time her "clear skies" won't work.

Even tΓ­o Agustin seems nervous, maybe he knows tho, but he didn't say anything to anyone.

He proposed to Mariano to make the proposal as fast as he could, and Mirabel agreed (of course).

𝐌𝐚:<I.. actually gonna...>
𝐌:<You actually gonna!>

And she moves Isabela seat, fixing her pleated (It's a tipe of collar).

𝐒𝐆:W-w-well well, since everyone here has a talent, my Mariano wanted to start with a song. Luisa! could you pick off the piano?>
𝐋:<Okay...> She was crying while she agreed. I feel a bit bad for her.

Mirabel tried to speed everything up, making Mariano kneel in front of Isabela.

Mariano started to talk about how awsome Isabela was, Luisa was having trouble at trasporting the piano and Mirabel was being even more strange, trowing herself on the ground, like to hide something.

I give a look at Camilo, he was nervous, I couldn't blame him at all.

All of a sudden everything was going even worse, I could hear cracks forming and the gifts were going under control. Antonio's tucan was going crazy, Dolores's super hear was even louder, my gift was burning the table, mamΓ 's cloud was thundering, Camilo was shape-shifting casually and an Isabela's flower hit Mariano's nose.

The vision was on the table, in front of Abuela, and everyone were looking at Mirabel, who was in panic.

The cracks were forming everywhere.
Meanwhile Camilo turn normal.

π‚πšπ¦π’π₯𝐨'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
The windows open and the villagers were happy until they saw rain, it didn't go very well this proposal...

Mariano and his mother run away while Abuela tried to stop them.

Mami was so nervous that I run through her, I brough her the tea she loves with her favourite cup.

She was hyperventilating, I let her sit on the chair of her room, givin her the tea.

𝐂𝐦:<*in a calm voice* it's ok mami, deep breath in, deep breath out..>

All of a sudden something make her jump in fear, and one of her thunders hit me. I started to shape-shift without control, shape-shifting into papa, abuela and tΓ­o Agustin, the tea even burn my ankle :'^.

𝐏:<Oh díos mio, mi hijo are you ok????!!!>
𝐂𝐦:<Yes mamΓ‘ I'm ok, no need to worry>

I said trying to comfort her, I couldn't let her being more stressed.

𝐂𝐦:<Do you feel better now?>
𝐏:<Mi hijo..., I'm ok now but..., are YOU ok?>
𝐂𝐦:<I'm perfectly fine mami, you don't need to worry> I said again.
𝐂𝐦:<I think I will go in my room now>
𝐏:<Ok mi vida>

I walked out of her room, walking into mine and sitting there, on my bed, thinking about everything, since I received my gift until now.

I was feeling tired.

Tired of everything.

*knoc knoc*

𝐂𝐦:<Come in> I just said.
𝐂𝐫:<What's happening, tell me now>
𝐂𝐦:<What do you mean..?>
𝐂𝐫:<Dolores got the feeling that is something wrong on you, and I agree>
𝐂𝐦:<I'm fine why you think the opposite?>
𝐂𝐫:<Because I'm your brother, and I know when there's something wrong>

I stayed in silent.

[Song time again :D, ok I decide to you masks by Dream because it fit Camilo so mutch :), I sudjest again to listen to the song while reading.]

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𝐼 π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘Ž π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘Ž π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Ž π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’
π‘†π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘€β„Žπ‘–π‘™π‘’ 𝐼 β„Žπ‘œπ‘™π‘‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜, π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 π‘œπ‘› π‘šπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘‘ *𝑰 π’ˆπ’π’• 𝒖𝒑, π’˜π’‚π’π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’ƒπ’Šπ’ˆ π’„π’–π’“π’•π’‚π’Šπ’*

𝐴𝑛𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ π‘šπ‘’ β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ 𝐼'π‘š π‘‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝐼 π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦ "𝐼'π‘š 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒" *π’π’π’˜ 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’” π’Šπ’ 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 π’Šπ’•*
𝐴𝑛𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ π‘šπ‘’ β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ 𝐼'π‘š π‘‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝐼 π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦ "𝐼'π‘š 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒"! *𝑰 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’„π’–π’“π’•π’‚π’Šπ’, π’”π’‰π’π’˜π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂 π’”π’•π’‚π’ˆπ’†*

𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ 𝑖𝑠!
𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑔𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘“π‘“ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑏𝑖𝑔 π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘”π‘’.

𝐴𝑛𝑑 π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠!
"π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘ π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘˜π‘–π‘‘" *𝑰𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’•π’‚π’ˆπ’† 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 π’Žπ’Šπ’“π’“π’π’“π’”, 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’π’Œ π’‚π’Žπ’π’π’ˆ π’•π’‰π’†π’Ž*

π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠
π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘‘ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠 *𝑰 π’π’π’π’Œ 𝒂𝒕 π‘ͺ𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒔, π’”π’‰π’π’Œπ’†π’…*

π‘†π‘œ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘› 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘šπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘–π‘›'!
π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘šπ‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘–π‘›'!

𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘–π‘›'!
𝐼'π‘š π‘”π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘! *𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’” π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† π’π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’Šπ’*

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛', 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘ π‘œ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘“π‘¦π‘–π‘›π‘”!
𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝐼 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘–π‘›', 𝐼'π‘š π‘”π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘. *𝑰 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅*

𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›' π‘‘π‘œπ‘œ π‘šπ‘’π‘‘π‘β„Ž, π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”
𝐡𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›' π‘šπ‘¦π‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”

𝐡𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›' π‘Ž π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™
π‘†π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™, π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™.

*π’Žπ’† 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π‘ͺ𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒔 π’ˆπ’π’• π’˜π’“π’‚π’‘π’‘π’†π’… π’Šπ’ π’ƒπ’π’‚π’„π’Œ, π’‚π’Žπ’… 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 π’”π’‰π’π’˜π’” 𝒖𝒑 π’•π’‚π’π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 π’Žπ’†*

π΄π‘™π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛 𝑗𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 π‘Ž π‘π‘’π‘›π‘β„Ž π‘œπ‘“ π‘ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘’π‘ 
π‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘”π‘œ π‘œπ‘’π‘‘π‘ π‘–π‘‘π‘’, β„Žπ‘’π‘£π‘’π‘›'𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘™π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑛 π‘Žπ‘”π‘’π‘ .

𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘π‘’π‘ 
π‘†π‘œ 𝐼'π‘š π‘œπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘¦-π‘–π‘ β„Ž, π‘ π‘œ 𝐼'π‘š π‘œπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘¦-π‘–π‘ β„Ž.

π‘Œπ‘’π‘Žβ„Ž, 𝐼'π‘š π‘œπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘¦, π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘β„Ž
𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ 𝑖𝑠!

𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 β„Žπ‘’π‘™π‘ 𝐼'π‘š π‘“π‘Žπ‘–π‘™π‘–π‘›' π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑑𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠
π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘˜ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 π‘”π‘™π‘Žπ‘ π‘ π‘’π‘ 

𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘€π‘–π‘ β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘ 
*𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 π’ˆπ’π’†π’” π’‚π’˜π’‚π’š, 𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒂 π’Žπ’Šπ’“π’“π’π’“ π’Šπ’ 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž, π’‰π’Šπ’” π’“π’†π’‡π’π’†π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ π’˜π’‚π’” π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒂 π’‰π’‚π’‘π’‘π’š 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆*

π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠
π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘‘ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠.*𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’…π’‚π’“π’Œ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’“π’“π’π’“ π’ˆπ’π’†π’” π’‚π’˜π’‚π’š, 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’” π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’…π’…π’π’† 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’•π’‚π’ˆπ’† π’π’π’˜*

π‘†π‘œ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘› 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘šπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘–π‘›'!
π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘›'𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘šπ‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘–π‘›'!

𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘–π‘›'!
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼'π‘š π‘”π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘! *𝑰 π’”π’‚π’Šπ’… π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒂 π’‡π’‚π’Œπ’† π’”π’Žπ’Šπ’π’†*

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛', 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘ π‘œ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘“π‘¦π‘–π‘›π‘”!
𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝐼 π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘–π‘›π‘”, 𝐼'π‘š π‘”π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘... *𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•π’” π’ˆπ’π’†π’” 𝒐𝒏*

𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›' π‘‘π‘œπ‘œ π‘šπ‘’π‘‘π‘β„Ž π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”
𝐡𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›' π‘šπ‘¦π‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”

𝐡𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Ž π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™
π‘†π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™, π‘ π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™.

π‘†π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™
π‘†π‘œ π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™...

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Everything went like before, the lights goes out.

Carlos was shoked, concerned, sad, I don't know what his emotions were.

𝐂𝐦:<Did you understand now..?> I just said.

he didn't reply, he was there without opening his mouth, or making any noice.

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