PART THREE
Prologue
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Meg: Where's my camera? I need to upload my pics…what's wrong with the rest of you? … Oh, right, that's what's wrong… *Sweatdrops* Umm, didn't you read the epilogue?
Ratchet: It was more like a eulogy, m'dear.
Meg: Yeah, well…wait…what did he just call me!?
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Sometimes the hardest part of loving someone is saying goodbye. Sometimes the hardest part of having loved ones is having them torn away from you, suddenly and without warning.
Often, the hardest part of life is knowing that death comes to all, and that it will affect everyone around it.
Life and death are things we cannot control. Life is created through the very emotion of love (often). Death is created somewhat in the same way – if you truly love someone, then their death will affect you. If you didn't love them, then their death would be meaningless to you.
Your life, as you know it, is about to take a turn, oh chosen one, whom they call their Princess.
Listen to your two souls – the heart that beats within, and the spark that burns brightly.
Perhaps then, Princess Emma, you can finally see the path that has remained shadowed to you for all this time. Trust yourself, and those that you love, and you will be able to see for yourself which way to go…
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Sideswipe: Ratchet and Me-eg, sitting in the tree!
Suntreaker: K-I-S-S-I-N…
Ratchet: If you say that last letter, I'll rip your sparks out like I said I would!
Sidewipe: Empty threats, Hatchet!
Meg: *Sweatdrops* So much for them all being in mourning…