A younger sister asks a question. An elder sister answers.
Truth is learned, stories are told, and two sisters share each other's pain.
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apple family fics always hit me right in the feels.
I loved this fic. It about about made me cry
I would love to see more work from you.
1864025
Glad you enjoyed it.
As far as other work is concerned, I do have a shipfic that is currently ongoing (re: Flying Through the Storm) and a Fallout Equestria sidefic called "Starlight" (which is linked in the author notes of this story), if you're into that sort of thing. It's pretty long, so yeah.
Thanks again!
A very touching story, I always like the ones that deal with AJ's parents.
1864120
Thanks!!
1864030
Okay, I'll check out the shipfic. Fallout Equestria is meh.
1864175
Heh. Well, I realize it's not for everyone, but hey thanks for checking out the other.
OH GOD MY FEELS!
oh... man the feels... all the feels. all of them
Very nicely done.
Lies never help but, in this case, I think I can understand why Applejack did what she did. How the hay do you explain something like this to a foal anyway?
1864626
Thank you very much!
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Sweet story
1871221
Thanks!
you stabbed ALL
my feels
Feels, you made me have them.
I didn't actually cry, but I shed some real liquid pride inside.
I think my southern-talk to modern english translator broke down at times. Almost made me cry though.
'Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone'.
Finale, Carousel, 1902.