Divine Academy
Marriah Perrythree years after they abandoned meopen when you miss me letterletters to my younger self bookletter to my younger self book
Each beat matches the other.
I can hear my mates calling to me, but it isn't the same as the lull of the music. The music isn't just calling to me, though; it's calling to my magic; it's making it dance inside and flow throughout my body, humming like a drum. That forbidden magic, the one that's locked deep inside of me, the music is luring it in, begging me to release it and let it loose.