Sydney had been my bestfriend for years now but, it had come time for us to part-ways and head in our own directions. It hurt that this is what it had come to but, I knew that this was for our own good. We would always be sister's united not by blood but by destination. Travelling to foreign places trying to navigate our way and now here we were again, to set out on another journey to a new destination to help the nation.
That had once been foreign but now had become home. This would help not only us but the people of our nation.. This all solely depended on us, I hugged Sydney tightly holding every tear I so desperately wanted to shed inside. Sylian always would be my bestest friend, my closest companion, and my favorite confidant.
She brushed her hand over my hair lightly, "Azalia we can do this" she said. Sylian had always believed in me even when I did not believe in myself. I turned around facing away from her without looking back fearing that if I did, I would want to stay here with my best friend.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
