Looking back I remember Ember, my old home. How I had run through the streets exhilarated, delivering messages all over the city, figuring out what the instructions meant with Doon. Now I live in Sparks, it's been nine years since the death of Ember.
Most of the Emberites have settled down, married, and had kids. Me? I did that to well except for the married and kids part. I moved out of the doctor's house and live with Poppy my sister, and Doon my best friend.
When I think about Doon, this weird, electric like feeling in my stomach. Like swallowing hot chocolate by a fire in the winter or being wrapped up in my favorite blanket at night. He was the one who gave me this typewriter three years ago for my birthday, Poppy loves to read the stories I write about our parents. Poppy draws, the pictures that appear on her pages are full of a life and vibrance that I was never able to capture. My name is Lina Mayfleet and my story has only just begun.
Author Note:
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