We Heart It
It was a quote my mother said often. A reminder that I was her daughter. I was her first-born, her pride, her joy. Or so I thought. She left me. But not without her lessons. I am not a fool. My mother made sure of that. My mother is partly the reason why I am who I am: A strategist. My mother's daughter.
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Sigrid kept to herself, sometimes seemed aloof, often was dismissive. Far from home and nauseatingly homesick, not sure what being a "ravenclaw" meant and more interested in being alone so no one would see her struggle with her accent and her transfiguration homework and the laces on her impractical shoes. Sigrid never learned to love Hogwarts. What she loved was Tricia, and the sisterhood Tricia welcomed her into.
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