𝔐𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡-ℑ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤

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A promise to never let go and always protect. That is what a parent should do. But #23 was sure her's didn't do that, a least when she was snatched away from them at a point in her life were it was useless to even try and remember a before time. She was taken at 3 years old, stolen from her family, her life, her name. I forgot my name again even in her dream state floating in a black void with her eyes closed she was fully conscious. A woman with hair the same color as hers sat at the end of her bed, finishing her story and saying,

"I love you, Lily, my child"

I think thats something worth remembering

Whoosh as Lily shot up from laying in the bed to siting, her blankets floating around and then choosing to settle around her waist, Lily, thats her name, thats my name, my name. My name.

YAy another short chapter (very short). This one was fun to write! 

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