A/N: I hope you all are as excited about this story as I am! This chapter was very short, but don't worry, the others will be much longer. This is the last introduction chapter, after all.
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A young blonde girl sat at her window, dreamily looking outside. Well, it wasn't much of a window. Her family was very poor, so she lived in a hut of sorts. The house was positioned on a hill, so her window was actually at ground level. Her father demanded that she get the room she did for that reason; she wouldn't get much light.
The sun shined onto her face, making her giggle. She always loved the sun. No matter how much her father beat or yelled at her, the sun would always come up each morning. It became a beacon of hope for her.
She reached her finger out to touch the dirt under her little window. A small sprout came up, making her smile wide. It was a trick she discovered one day. She moved her finger in a "come here" motion. The sprout grew until it had a pink bud on the end. She closed her hand into a fist, then popped it open. The flower bloomed.
She had always wondered about the Earth and the Sky. It was as if they both spoke to her in ways she'd never understand. Her mother died when she was young, and she was never allowed to see anyone. It just made the blonde wonder even more if everyone had this gift, for she had no one to ask. She had once asked her father. He told her she was stupid and insane, then didn't let her eat for a week. That happened every time she talked to her father, but that time seemed worse than usual.
She reached her hand towards the sky. The bright rays seemed to shine directly through her fingers.
"When will I ever feel you for real?" she whispered.
