"A farewell kiss." I shrug, and point to a carriage waiting for me on the gravel road.
"Oh...bye."
"Are you coming back next year?" I ask.
"I don't know. I might come to see my sister sometimes."
"I would like to see that, give me a call."
"A call?"
"I hear these crystals have magic powers, like talking to other people."
"I think I will. I'll miss you." She wraps me in a hug.
"I'll miss you too."
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
