A Tribian Star
We came to pass through the meadows that isolated our camp from the rest.
The life of deadlocks was peaceful. Simple. Happy. Somehow, I feel less homesick for my parents.
How have they been?
"Are you all right?" Oswin inquired softly. While Myra was describing what to do, he detected my blankness.
"Stella, why does your mind appear to be racing? Are you thinking of Fabby?" Myra inquired sharply. She laughed as she elbowed me on my side. "Fabby is adorable! Oh, mama, those arms, those chests, that lovely face, especially her enticing lips! It feels great to be on her chest. I don't know how I can exist in this world without Fabian del Ayre!"
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