April 3, 2010.
Loss
"They'll live out their days completely oblivious, and they'll die without knowing how great they could have been."
Stephanie Edgley sat up bolt upright in her bed. What an odd dream, she thought dully. It had seemed almost real. But now... Her life was normal. Normal, normal, normal. No magic. No wonder. On an impulse, she walked over to her windowsill. It was worn, as if by repetitive use. How odd. But it couldn't be real. Impossible. She slammed the window shut.
One tear, filled with an inconceivable sense of loss.
A/N: Normality- life is unbearable with it or without it.
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.