It's been about a year now. A year since she passed away. I feel that empty pit inside my stomach, and yet no one is there to fill it. But today, I feel alright. Because although I am alone, I am no longer lonely. As I sit, strumming my lyre, I feel almost in a state of bliss. Because today is a special day. It's her birthday.
Heyyoo~ what do we got here?
4505779 What we got here is one of my new one-shot stories, and hopefully one that you enjoyed! I'm guessing you did because of the Pinkie smile
4508088 i enjoyed it. keep up the good work. also u earned a follow
:)
it so sad made me cry
All aboard the feels train :(