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- Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Eyes shut, beanie on over her wig, hands in her lap. Aroha sat on the top of the cliffs, listening to the waves. She hated this. Hated the illness that was eating her insides, hated the bruises. Hated a certain someone for all the confusion. The little Gryffindor was tired of excuses and secrets. And she sat where she had stood, two years ago. The weather was decidedly better than it had been last time. Aroha didn't want to think about it, but she was now grateful for Kiera's quick thinking while Aroha was unconcious. She didn't want to remember that day, but she had to. Although if she did, she might have to consider jumping again.
With a shiver, Aroha opened her eyes and moved backwards, away from the noise of the waves. She hoped for silence. What was coming however, was not gonna be silent.
With a shiver, Aroha opened her eyes and moved backwards, away from the noise of the waves. She hoped for silence. What was coming however, was not gonna be silent.