I had to ask myself a question again...
(COME ON, YOU ARE BETTER THAN THIS, READERS! THROW YOUR DISAPPOINTMENT IN MY GARBAGE FANFIC AT ME THROUGH QUESTIONS!)
Anyway, let's ask End to explain, shall we?
Hey. I'm here now. How did I get here?
The magic of writing. I summoned you. Anyway, why do you have a fear of heights?
Well, now that I think about it, I can trace it all back to when I was around 3 years old. You know that thing that parents do when they toss their small child up in the air and then catch them and do it again? Good old Dad was doing that with me, and... and...
What happened?
He dropped me...
That's not too bad! It could've been a lot wor-
Did I mention that we were on the balcony of one of the towers of his palace?
Oh.
Yeah. I was free falling for quite a bit before I reached the ground where he caught me. *shudder*
It could've been worse.
That doesn't make it any less traumatic!
Ok... Well, now we have our answer! I'm going to leave him to sulk now. Bye!
*sigh*
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