Chapter 1

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There was a time when Lyra felt happy. Truly, absolutely happy. But this hearths warming, no. She walked through the streets feeling unwelcome. She thought she should barf from all the happy cheery ponies surrounding her. But no she kept herself. Bonny would've loved this. The green coated mare thought. The decorations were beautiful. And most years before she would be smiling ear to ear just as all the other ponies. They knew not of what had made her so sorrowful. And likely they didn't care. She did though. She really did.
How could she not? Her beloved had died and was she simply to forget? Not feel such extreme heartache?

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