Epilogue


Would you like to know what it’s like to have your wings again?

Imagine falling, except instead of hitting the ground, you soar.

Imagine beginning to believe that love is never a lie, even if there are liars.

Imagine recalling that cracked bone grows back stronger.

That scars are beautiful.

You might not be quite who you were when you lost the power of flight.

But it is only in having your wings resting heavy on your back again that you realize you always and forever belonged to the sky.

You were always strong and fierce and full of magic.

Even when you were stranded on the ground.

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