"She was with her flying companion-her
playmate.
The one who was sacred to her, who was the other half
of the mysteries of life for her. The one who would always be there for her,
helping her, watching her back, picking her up when she fell, listening to her
stories-no matter how many times she told them. Loving her even when she was
stupid. Understanding her without words.
Being inside the innermost circle of her mind. Her soulmate."
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