What It Takes To Say Goodbye

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There once was a maiden, who never knew love, until a man broke her heart...

A soft, sweet smile curved normally serious lips, violet star-eyes bright, as the young woman stepped lightly into the front hall of her lover's manse. Lost Rainbow Maiden wore a new dress, a glimmering shade of violet-blue silk, with flowers and ribbons bound into her hair.

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