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Max walked out of the door and looked around the front yard to see Ran sitting in the grass while looking up at the sky. 

"Hey." He called, running to him. "Everyone is eating right now. Come in before it gets cold." 

Ran didn't answer as he continued to look up at the sky. 

"What's wrong?" Max asked, sitting beside him. 

"DO you think … we can really change fate." He asked a hint of helplessness in his voice. 

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Max asked, pushing Ran slightly. "Some kind of existential crisis of sorts?" 

"Maybe." He said, frowning. "Everything feels impossible right now. "Kaia needs us and so does Carlotta. Dor is not here and Aliya is constantly getting sick.

"We haven't heard from Faith yet also and it's been about a week already." He sighed, running his hands through his hair. "What if … everything that was done was for nought?"