One Last Time [ Edmund Pevensie FanFic ] { English Version }

Prologue

When Edmund came back from Narnia in 1942, he thought it would be the very last time he would see that beautiful word. At first, it was hard for him to accept. Just the thought of him never going back there broke his heart. However, he could not say what broke his heart the most : never going back to Narnia or never seeing her again. He could not tell.

The first month, he avoided everyone. He did not want to talk to anyone. He was just so sad and there was nothing his sister or his cousin could do to help him. He needed time.

The second month, he finally came out of his bedroom. He talked a little, but not that much. Actually, he spoke only when spoken to. He ate a little more, but everyone was still worried about him.

The third month, he stepped a foot out of the house. He went just in the garden, but he still got fresh air and it was still a progress. Aunt Alberta was still worried about him and not knowing how to help him was king of killing her.

The fourth month, he could finally talk about Narnia without having the urge to cry and scream. He laughed more, too. He was slowly becoming his old self and everyone was grateful for that.

The fifth month, Edmund finally accepted that his time in Narnia was officially over. He started to forget how it looked, the names of the people he once knew and all the great adventures and battles he witnessed. He almost forgot her.

The sixth month, Edmund was back to Narnia and he could not believe it was real nor could he remember how he ended up there this time. But there he was. Back home. Back where he belonged.