What is Left When Everyone Runs?

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(Destiny's POV)

Please don't run, please don't run. The voice inside my head repeated this as I walked towards Luna. I could see she was very panicked. I tried to acted harmless but Luke walking beside me probably didn't help. I was not ready for this today. I thought to myself as I approached her. I could see her shaking, looking as if she was ready to jump up and run. Surprisingly, she didn't run. She seemed to be lost in a trance of wonder, staring curiously at me and Luke. I kneeled down and put out my hand for her to use to stand up but she continued to stare at me. In a way she reminded me of when I was younger, when I had just met James. It made me smile, remembering that class. I didn't realize that Luna had gotten up and ran until it was too late. She was already closing the door to her own house, probably locking it. I sighed and stood up, looking over at Luke. He was sitting with his tail swaying. He tilted his head to the side and let out a somewhat of a purr. Why does it always start like this? I asked my self. I finally knew, this was going to be another one of those years.

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