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Sophie sits in her bed. Eyes set forward. She is looking at nothing. Thinking. Her family from the past her family now. Her losses. Her loves. Does she love? Yes she loves Fitz. Does he love her? Does anyone love her? Sophie doesn't think so. If the love her they wouldn't have left. Mr. Forkle is gone. Kenric is gone. Fitz and Keefe and everyone hadn't been around for as long as Sophie could remember. Which isn't long. After Mr. Forkle died she's loosing focus. She is loosing her grip on her life. No one understands in this world. Oh how she wishes she only knew one world. Her world. She wished all could be perfect,normal,worth it. Now she felt it wasn't worth it. Why did she have to be the one always fighting? No one understands her pain! She is back to the same concept. And then she realizes that was the main reason why she is depressed. No one understands her. No human no elf. Not even the goblins understand her. She is alone in the world. She really is the Moonlark.
Guys I'm sorry this isn't long like I said but I'm trying. I promise to try to make the chapters longer but it might not happen. Thankyou all for reading! It means so much to me! ♥️♥️
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