Birds are free, people say. Because of their wings, I think, because they can fly as high as they want. Well… I've been a bird. Once upon a time, that was true for me, but now, I can tell you that that sentiment only works in certain situations. Recently, all flying does is remind me what I've lost. I've lost all of my sisters, besides Natasha. I've lost my father… not that he was ever the best one. Finally, I've lost Loki. I knew it was coming. It was my fault. I knew he couldn't stay, and I knew not to get involved with him. Oops. Oh, well. Like I said, my fault. I can live with it, but flying doesn't free me anymore. It weighs me down.