You turned the pages of your greek mythology book and put it aside. You had been always amazed by all the Olympus gods and goddesses, with their diverse traits and personalities.
After putting all the books in the shelf, you headed out of the library, waving a quick good bye to your friend.
As you opened the door, you noticed it was raining, and everyone was running under some roof to not get wet.
For them, the rain was the worst, to you, it was pure happiness. You ran into the full storm, and enjoyed all the raindrops running down your face and clothes, soaking it.
Then a thunder struck, you were mesmerized by it, it reminded you of your holidays in London with your cousins, by far the best of your life.
You just couldnât stop smiling, a smile that was contagious, even to the king of all gods.Â
 You were walking alongside the beach, as always. You loved everything of it: the breeze, the sound of the waves, the salty smell of the water, the shouting of someone drowningâŠWait what?Someone drowning?You turned your head just to see a little girl trying to stay in the surface by swimming.Â
You didnât think twice before you were running towards the sea. You swam with all your energy, and got the child before it was too late. Everyone cheered you and you just got embarrassed and went home blushing.
What you didnât see was a certain god watching your figure leaving with a smirk on his face.
The night breeze caressed your shoulders, making you pull your jacket a little bit tighter. You had decided to take a little walk to space out from the city noises.Â
Without really knowing it, you started to sing a little tune your mum always sung to you when you were a kid. As the song went on, the volume was higher, and no long after you were just spinning around in circles, like you were in a musical movie.
When you finished, you felt relieved of all the stress that was weightning over you.
Apollo, who was watching you the whole time, started to practise the song with his lyre, all while humming the song with a smile on his face.
Again, you were walking alone in the middle of the night, why?Because your friend was too drunk to drive and you didnât have the licence.
A shiver run down your spine as you had a bad feeling at the pit of your stomach, like someone was watching you.
 Out of the blue, someone attacked you, putting a knife in front of you.
-Your bag or your life-He told you, with a menacing voice.
-My bag or my life?Hell no guy-You answered, kicking him in the nuts.
-You nastyâŠ-He shouted, before you silenced him with a punch in his cheek.
-Didnât your mum tell you cursing itâs bad?-You smirked.
After that, you walked off, like nothing happened, Â amusing the God of War like no one ever had in centuries.
 You opened your eyes only for the dust to make them close again. You tried to open them again and scanned where you were. You noticed you were upside down in a car. Then it hit you, you had suffered an accident! You tried to move, but a wave of pain was shot into your entire body.
You turned your head to the side and saw your mother unconcsious. You tried desperately to wake her up, but she didnât answer.Â
A wave of energy flowed in you, making you feel strong again. You finally managed to open the door of the car, only to find people surrounding the car, astonished.
After a while, you managed to take your mother out of the car and tried again to wake her up, but she wouldnât budge, she wasnât breathing. Desperate, you made her CPR
Hades was watching it from his throne, while holding your motherâs life line and his scissors.
In a normal case, he would have cut the line and the story would have ended there, but he saw your sorrowing face, your hope leaving it as you saw your motherâs soul leave her body. After seeing that, he had a second thought, and restored the life of your mother.
He saw your petite form, who was now crying from happiness, hugging your mother, and a small smile crept into his features, a thing which surprised him, because no one had been able to do it in all his life.
You were walking in the mountains with your dog Bobby, while you collected some rocks. You were known in your city by being a great crafter of all types of rocks and gems. You arrived to your studio and gave food to your dog. After that, you polished the rocks and made holes in them. You spent all night doing it.
The next day, you opened your store and a group of kids entered it. Their eyes were sparkling all the time while looking at your rocky necklaces. They wished they had enough money to buy all the store and it jewels. You looked at them all the time, a smile plastered on your face. And an idea came to your mind.
You took out some materials and started working. This attracted the attention of the kids, who came to the counter and tip-toed to see you working. After a while, you finished.
You smiled down at them and gave them the little bracelets you had created. The kids smiled and hugged you, and then left while shouting âthank youâ or âwe love youâ . You chuckled at their behaviour, and headed back to the counter.
The fire god had been observing it, and was struck with your kindness, and your crafting skills.
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