She opened the Ayrlyn's journal. On the first page a single line was written in the middle.
Heroes are remembered but legends never die
She glances down at the bottom corner a line scrawled in different hand was written
Nor are they forgotten.................................
Her fingers trembling she turns the page and starts reading
I remember your smile. I remember our laughter. I remember how sometimes it seemed we would never meet eye to eye. I remember how impossible it seemed to stand against the world. Most of all I remember how painful it was to say goodbye.
Here is my story of how we learned to dance in the rain
She reads on the answers they wanted seemed so close now.
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