Fifteen Years Ago[Astasia’s POV]“Astasia…sweetheart…you must wake up.”My mother’s urgent voice and gentle shakes rouse me from my sleep. I open my eyes and take her in as she hovers above me, her eyes sparkling with fear, her hands pulling at the blanket around me.“Mommy,” I murmur, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “Mommy, what’s wrong?”“Sweet girl,” my mother murmurs, standing and looking toward the door behind her. “You must get up, okay?”“Okay,” I nod, turning my gaze toward the window only to find that I am not greeted by the sun. “Mommy, the moon is still up.”“Yes,” my mother smiles. “The moon is still up and the sun has yet to make its accent into the sky, but you must get up.”As she speaks, her voice wavers and then there is a loud thud just behind my bedroom door. A yelp of fear escapes me as I look in the direction of the disturbance.“Mommy,” I whisper. “What was that?”“Time’s up,” my mother murmurs, grabbing a satchel from the floor. “Astasia, come with mama. It’s t
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