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I said, starting to cry.
“Don’t cry dear, now do the same, picture them coming back,” he told me.
I took a deep breath and nodded, giggling when he wiped the tears off my cheeks.
Closing my eyes, I imagined the feathers of my wings slowly coming back. I could feel when they returned and opened my eyes with a squeal of delight.
My wings were big and very strong. The tips touched my heels and when I stretched them out they were almost 5 meters across.
I brought one of my wings around in front of me so I could stroke the plush feathers. The feathers were white but faded to black at the edges. They looked like they were burned.
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