This was the moment my mother died, and I was the only person who knew her last words... She wanted to be me? She didn't know who I would become and although she had no idea she still believed in me. My father rushed into the room, falling down at my mother's side. He screamed, crying out for my mother. My father pleaded for God to take him instead and that was where the vision ended.
I stood alone in the hallway, tears streamed down my face. I wanted to apologize to my father, I finally understood his pain but I needed to do this. I made my way to the carriage. Frances was standing outside the carriage door, he extended his hand to me. "Yeh ready?" I didn't feel ready even though everything was packed away, all my good-byes had been said.
After the vision of my mother, I really did not want to leave. "Yes, I am ready." I said lying, I'm not sure why I lied though, maybe I did not want to dissapoint Frances and the rest of the people I had made promises to.
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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...
