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// The End 
// Story: With Love From Fluttershy 
// by Ryan A Fluttershy 
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Dash sat in the hospital, listening to Fluttershy's heart monitor. It was flat-lined for the tenth time that night. Her face was sore from crying so much and she listened to the doctors in Fluttershy's room, until she heart faint, irregular beeps again. She didn't sit by Fluttershy. She couldn't, they said their goodbyes long ago. She sat alone in the waiting room, everything seemed gray and lifeless, it was almost certain that Fluttershy wouldn't make it. A pen in Dash's mouth and a piece of paper in front of her, she stared at the blank paper, she flicked the lighter on and off and ran a hoof over the engraving. “With love from Fluttershy” she looked down at the paper and the words seemed to come as easy as the tears stained the paper and she began to write.

“Fluttershy sat at her kitchen table and cried...”

THE END