OKAY! I was just going through my stories and decided to write a small epilogue for this one. It's in Artemis's point of view.
Disclaimer: Blah blah i don't own the characters blah blah
Gone
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A few blocks away from my house is a lake. It's small but so blue you'd think it wasn't real. It was this exact spot, under a weeping willow, that Holly found me. I had been reading at that time, a small book, called Anna of Byzantium. It was beautifully written, even if it were for a mere sixth grader.
And now I'm here, still reading the same book. But it's different, because I know Holly won't come to find me. It'll be me to come and find her.
I loved Holly, never got to tell her that though. And I'll never know if she felt the same way, or if I really was just some stupid mudboy.
OMG! I just finished the fourth Artemis book. It was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO good.
Kisses,
Hannah