There was once a young girl who had to leave her family and friends to gain a new experiance. She had to go through so much pain and sorrow from being too far from her home but she felt if she left like she wanted to, she would be a failure and her family and friends would think her a fool and weak for letting her heart rule her. Every time that the young girl would make contact with anyone that she cared for, afterwards, she would feel like taking her heart out of her cheast. That would hurt less than it did everytime she had to say goodbye. in her dreams, she would be home and would never have to be alone again. her faimly would allways be there and her best friends in the univerce were all there. and when she woke, the pain would be as real and as tangible as the fountains of tears that would flow from her heart and soul and spill out onto her cheeks and pillow. he growing of wings is a pain fil one but as she grew slowly, oh so slowly, she began to try out the irridesent wings and she began to take to the sky. The pain was alwauys there but her heart kept going, even tough she had wanted to give up so many time before now.
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