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Talking to the Moon: Part 5

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By Torri ZimmermanPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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It took me 300 years but I have finally been seen.

I have friends now.

The children Jamie, Sophie, Cupcake, Pippa, Caleb, Monty, and Claude all know who I am.

I'm not a story anymore! Well to them, I only have 7 believers but I don't care.

The guardians don't hate me,

Tooth mother's me, making sure I'm okay.

North asks me to help with the prototype toys.

Sandy listens to me talk about my sister and how I miss my family.

And Bunnymund makes sure none of the spirits hurt me and we even have prank wars!

I don't understand why you left me for 300 years;

Alone

Invisible

Scared

It's ruined me. I'm scared of contact with people, I flinch all the time when people lay a hand on my shoulder or even hug me.

You took who I was and then left.

I don't know if I can ever forgive you, maybe in time.

Even if I was hurting for so long, some good came out of it I found a family and friends.

So for that I thank you.

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