“I knew the chances of freedom were never a possibility but that one night,” she says, “Mom showed up in my room with that black duffel bag and different clothes. When she was getting me out, I don’t know why I thought maybe the Luna queen listened and thought I had a good enough heart to have my wish finally granted. I know it sounds stupid, but that memory made me happy.”
“It’s not stupid,” he says as he takes a bite of his sandwich as he lays his head back against her stomach.
“It sounds like a good memory,” he spoke as she handed him the soda she was drinking from as he took a drink.
“Yeah, in some good ways I think it was,” she told him as she took another bite of her sandwich as she chewed and swallowed.
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