They buried me under the great tree were me and Peter had our first enouncement. There beyond the tree was Castle Cair Paravel. Now even though I have passed, Peter smiles at the sound of my name. Cries at the thought of my pain, and laughs when he practices his sword fighting. His hands trembled with the thought of him touching me. His eyes burned when he thought of our kiss. He comes to my grave from time to time. Placing my favorite flowers by my tombstone. Then he talks to me waiting for me to talk back. But one day we will talk again. He wrote all this down in a great book that has been passed down through the ages. On the front of the cover it reads:
Love and War
-Life, Love and Sacrifice.
I tell my story to the children at story time. And Aslans prayer has come true. The long rode after life has passed and I live with the Lord of the land in this place called Heaven. And when Peter comes with the rest of my friends I will hold them and tell them of my love. But this tale has to end. For nothing goes on forever. Only where you spend eternity. Through the grace of Aslan I have a place like this to spend my days. And I will always remember my adventures in Narnia and my tale, so now you know about the truth behind Love and War. And until the dawn fades forever I will be watching for my love Peter. Long may he defend Narnia.
Signed,
Sarah Cloie White Pevensie.
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