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A Peter Pevensie Story
Stumbling upon an entire new world just behind a door, Aria had her prophecy written from ancient times and it was not what she had expected.
To save Narnia? Yes.
To give up her life for Narnia? Not exactly.
As years...
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Aria walked out of the stone table.
Still shaken by the fact that Jadis had almost returned, Aria wrapped her arms around herself.
Her eyes fell on Susan also walking away, her steps heavy with obvious disappointment.
Aria kept walking until her heart wasn't pounding insanely against her chest.
She turned a corner, her thoughts now of the boy she had kept ignoring for no reason.
She paused in a hallway, wrapping her hand around the wound on her arm.
How could she be so selfish?
She hated herself for the wall she had built up between them.
She resented him for leaving her even though she knew that he couldn't come back even when he wanted to.
All she could think about was how she had blocked him out despite it not being his fault at all and now she expected the boy to act as if she hadn't done so.
Peter had been bitter when they fought about the raid. And he had hurt her feelings.
But somehow, the girl couldn't hold that against him. She just couldn't.
