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Today would have been Alyxiana's birthday. Hazari was amazed how a thing like a birthday could make him feel so sad. Alyxiana would have been ten years old today. But she wasn't. Alyxiana would stay nine years old forever, just like the day she died. Hazari wasn't sad about his sister's death, well he was, but for a different reason. Alyxiana had been afraid of dying. The nine-year-old had told her brother that ne night, a few weeks before she died. Hazari's sister was smart for a nine-year-old, though most people didn't think that.
Hazari sat on the the lawn with his back against a tree, writing in his notebook. 'Alyxiana Harmony LaShae Hazari' he wrote, then stopped. What could he write? Happy Birthday? Rest in Peace? Hazari didn't know what to write
Hazari sat on the the lawn with his back against a tree, writing in his notebook. 'Alyxiana Harmony LaShae Hazari' he wrote, then stopped. What could he write? Happy Birthday? Rest in Peace? Hazari didn't know what to write