Elphaba and Fiyero kept running trough the forest, looking back from time to time, just to make sure no one was following them.
-I think we lost them...-Fiyero said
-No-said Elphaba, terrified and out of breath-No, keep going
The green skin witch and the scarecrow went on running until the Emerald City was finally out of sight. They threw themselves to the grass, trying to breath normally again. Fiyero looked to the girl lying next to him and took her hand
-We did it-he said with a smile-We're free now
Elphaba glanced at him with a sad smile.
-No...-she said-No, this is just getting started...
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Long live the Wicked Witch
Novela JuvenilTeam.Broadway.Elphaba POV "No one mourns the wicked, now the witch is dead and gone" We shall see…
