I miss the happy, loving, free spirited Alexia. She was always there to offer you a smile, or clever word. But since the recent events and changes in our coven, she's been held at the bay of my Maker's darkness. I can only pray to my protectors for guidance in helping find a way to draw her gentle soul out from hiding.
While we await the outcome of this situation, I send out a protection bubble around her beloved sugartree and ask that it keeps her safe within it's confines. Please return to us, little one.
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