[She walks to the room, and looks at the gate. Home was through there... Just as she had left it.
Her memories, though. Her memories of her time here... Uncomfortable, sad, scared memories, but happy ones too, of new people she could name friends. She didn't want to lose that.
So she hesitated, thinking. Trying to remember everything before she would forget it.]
Her memories, though. Her memories of her time here... Uncomfortable, sad, scared memories, but happy ones too, of new people she could name friends. She didn't want to lose that.
So she hesitated, thinking. Trying to remember everything before she would forget it.]
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Are you ready?
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You, too.
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But! Until then...good-bye.
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[Without any further hesitation, and wearing a faint smile, she walks through the gate.]
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