Elphaba the Delirious
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Glinda the Good was sitting…thinking about the news she just heard.
"Elphie…" she whispered…not believing it…but knowing it was the truth.
She thought back to when they met…how odd she looked. She remembered her hair…she never said it aloud…but she envied Elphaba for such gorgeous hair. She thought back to the hat that looked beautiful on Elphie…Glinda now decided it was the fact of the green skin.
She giggled at the fact that it was indeed that hat that led them to the road of friendship.
She thought back to the time when she make Elphaba's lunch explode…and their discussion…
"Ironic…how a girl who didn't believe in sorcery became the Wicked Witch of the West…" Glinda laughed
She though of the City of Emeralds and of the Wizard…
She felt tears roll down her cheeks as she thought of their last meetings…how she wished she could say more things to her…saying how she'll always think of her as her best friend…
Glinda then got up and brushed her…simple dress…it was the same outfit as she wore when they met…
She then walked to the window, closed her eyes and whispered so no one could hear it…
"Goodbye, Elphaba the Delirious"