Three-year-old me, sitting on the red carpet with my brother, not a thought in my little head. "I want the piggy!" snatching it away from him, not knowing it will be the last time I see it, along with many other things. "Give it back, Twilight!" young Ciel giggles; takes it back.
Father walks in with auntie Rachel, his new wife. Why can't I see Mommy anymore? I look over at him with Rachel, like she was never there. "Daddy?" I unsteadily walk to his feet. "Yes, dear?" His warm hand sits on my head. I stare up at him with the deep golden eyes he rejected from my mother. "Where's Mommy?"
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