The Third Of January

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Luna enjoyed that part a lot. 

Weeks passed and Luna started getting used to the locked window that was opened for ten years.

 Luna thought the life of Roger and Gwen was the life she always wanted to live: Love filling the place, no fights, understanding, happiness, loyalty, and above all..magic.

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Roger and Gwen were living the life not a single human doesn't want to live. They were more than happy, yet there were two missing things: A baby, and living in the magical land. They sent a letter to Magicanda asking why couldn't they live in the magical land, and she replied: Only those who belong here, live here. Those who belong here are the ones who believe. We cannot risk bringing in someone who may not be a believer. They were confused and a bit disappointed with the reply. We cannot risk bringing in someone who may not be a believer. Then they understood. Gwen was pregnant. "But our child will be a believer, without a shadow of doubt", said Gwen.

After months, Gwen's belly grew so big. They didn't want to make a gender reveal, they wanted it to be a surprise. Lily for a girl, Hilal-I mean, Hale for a boy.

Gwen used to sit staring at the moon every night smiling and say, "I want our child to be as beautiful as that ball that flies without wings. I want my child to carry its name".

"AAAAAAAAA!", Gwen screamed on the third of January,2009- a snowy, freezing day of the year.

In the magical land Gwen delivered. In the magical land they named the baby. "On the third of January our baby came. Welcome in life, Lily".



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