my winged friend in fantasy

my winged friend in fantasy

She always was a reason for hope, but I always doubted her strength.My disbelief, made her loose power to fly . Her smile vanished with my gloomy mood. Sparkling eyes were now looking at ground and no more did it looked up to stars or heaven above..I made her weak as myself.
Now I am her last hope..

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