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๐Ÿ‘‘โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”(๐Ÿชธเผบ๐Ÿšเผป๐Ÿชธ)โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”‘๐Ÿ‘‘



๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐“๐Ž๐‘๐˜ ๐’๐“๐€๐‘๐“๐’ ๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡ ๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐Ž๐ˆ๐๐„, ๐–๐‡๐Ž ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„๐‹๐˜ ๐•๐„๐๐“๐”๐‘๐„๐’ ๐ˆ๐๐“๐Ž ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐Ž๐‚๐„๐€๐ ๐“๐Ž ๐…๐Ž๐‹๐‹๐Ž๐– ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐ƒ๐‘๐„๐€๐Œ๐’, ๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡ ๐Ž๐๐‹๐˜ ๐€ ๐๐Ž๐‘๐Œ๐€๐‹ ๐Œ๐€๐ ๐Ž๐… ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐Ž๐‚๐„๐€๐, ๐€ ๐…๐„๐– ๐’๐”๐๐๐‹๐ˆ๐„๐’, ๐€ ๐๐Ž๐‘๐Œ๐€๐‹ ๐’๐‡๐ˆ๐ ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐€ ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„ ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐€๐Œ๐๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐”๐’ ๐‡๐„๐€๐‘๐“, ๐’๐‡๐„ ๐“๐€๐Š๐„๐’ ๐‚๐‡๐€๐‘๐†๐„ ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐…๐Ž๐‹๐‹๐Ž๐–๐’ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐‡๐„๐€๐‘๐“.

๐“‡ผโ‹†.หšโ€งโ‚Šหšเผบ๐‘เผป๐ฆ๐ŸŒบ ๐ฆเผบ๐‘เผปหšโ‚Šโ€งโ‹†.หš๐“‡ผ

"๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต"
- ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ

๐“‡ผโ‹†.หšโ€งโ‚Šหšเผบ๐‘เผป๐ฆ๐ŸŒบ ๐ฆเผบ๐‘เผปหšโ‚Šโ€งโ‹†.หš๐“‡ผ

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๐—›๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—™๐—ฎ๐—ฟ ๐—œ'๐—น๐—น ๐—š๐—ผ
Auli'i Cravalha

๐ŸŽ:๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ -|โ€ขโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€|- -๐Ÿ:๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ โ–Œโ‡†ใ…ค ||โ—ใ…คโšโšใ…คโ–ท||ใ…ค โ†ป โ–Œโœฉ

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

โ–Œ๐‹๐˜๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐’ โ–Œ

See the line where the sky meets the sea
It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I'll know
If I go there's just no telling how far I'll go

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

๐“‡ผโ‹†.หšโ€งโ‚Šหšเผบ๐‘เผป๐ฆ๐ŸŒบ ๐ฆเผบ๐‘เผปหšโ‚Šโ€งโ‹†.หš๐“‡ผ

(๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ) ๐…๐”๐ ๐…๐€๐‚๐“:

๐˜ˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด, ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜–๐˜ง ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜—๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜“๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜—๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜–๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข.

๐“‡ผโ‹†.หšโ€งโ‚Šหšเผบ๐‘เผป๐ฆ๐ŸŒบ ๐ฆเผบ๐‘เผปหšโ‚Šโ€งโ‹†.หš๐“‡ผ

(๐‡๐Ž๐– ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐“๐Ž๐‘๐˜ ๐๐„๐†๐€๐, ๐Ž๐… ๐€ ๐†๐ˆ๐‘๐‹'๐’ ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„ ๐˜๐„๐“ ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Š๐‹๐„๐’๐’ ๐ƒ๐„๐‚๐ˆ๐’๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐“๐Ž ๐‹๐„๐€๐•๐„ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐๐„๐– ๐‡๐Ž๐Œ๐„ ๐ˆ๐’๐‹๐€๐๐ƒ.)



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๐Ÿ‘‘โ”•โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”(๐Ÿชธเผบ๐Ÿšเผป๐Ÿชธ)โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”™๐Ÿ‘‘



โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”‘

๐™๐„๐‘๐Ž ๐“‡ผโ‹†.หšโ€งโ‚Šหšเผบ๐‘เผป๐ŸŒบเผบ๐‘เผปหšโ‚Šโ€งโ‹†.หš๐“‡ผ ๐€ ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„ ๐‰๐Ž๐”๐‘๐๐„๐˜ ๐“๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐€๐Š๐„๐’ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐“๐Ž ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐„๐€, ๐“๐Ž ๐…๐Ž๐‹๐‹๐Ž๐– ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐‡๐„๐€๐‘๐“ ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐ƒ๐‘๐„๐€๐Œ๐’.

โ”•โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”™



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000.| ๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜“๐˜“๐˜Œ ๐˜“๐˜Œ๐˜‰๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜œ๐˜Š๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜•๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜š ๐˜ˆ ๐˜Ž๐˜๐˜™๐˜“ ๐˜ž๐˜๐˜–๐˜š๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜› ๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜”๐˜๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜–๐˜๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜• ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜”๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜  ๐˜“๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹๐˜š ๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜ž๐˜–๐˜™๐˜“๐˜‹๐˜š, ๐˜๐˜•๐˜š๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜‹ ๐˜–๐˜ ๐˜š๐˜›๐˜ˆ๐˜ ๐˜๐˜•๐˜Ž ๐˜š๐˜›๐˜๐˜“๐˜“ ๐˜ˆ๐˜š ๐˜š๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜š ๐˜ˆ๐˜š๐˜’๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜–๐˜™ ๐˜–๐˜™๐˜‹๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜‹, ๐˜š๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜ˆ๐˜“๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜ ๐˜š ๐˜‹๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜–๐˜ ๐˜‰๐˜๐˜Ž๐˜Ž๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜›๐˜๐˜๐˜•๐˜Ž๐˜š ๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜–๐˜›๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜๐˜–๐˜™๐˜๐˜ก๐˜–๐˜•๐˜š ๐˜›๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜• ๐˜ˆ ๐˜Š๐˜–๐˜”๐˜๐˜–๐˜™๐˜›๐˜ˆ๐˜‰๐˜“๐˜Œ ๐˜“๐˜๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜š๐˜๐˜š๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜š ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜›๐˜– ๐˜š๐˜Œ๐˜›๐˜›๐˜“๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜•๐˜›๐˜–. ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜š ๐˜๐˜› ๐˜ˆ๐˜• ๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜š๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜–๐˜—๐˜›๐˜๐˜–๐˜• ๐˜›๐˜– ๐˜“๐˜๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜ˆ ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜—๐˜—๐˜  ๐˜‰๐˜œ๐˜› ๐˜‰๐˜–๐˜™๐˜๐˜•๐˜Ž ๐˜“๐˜๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜–๐˜ ๐˜Š๐˜–๐˜”๐˜๐˜–๐˜™๐˜› ๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜—๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜‹๐˜๐˜Š๐˜›๐˜ˆ๐˜‰๐˜๐˜“๐˜๐˜›๐˜ , ๐˜ž๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜Œ ๐˜•๐˜– ๐˜–๐˜•๐˜Œ ๐˜ž๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜“๐˜‹ ๐˜๐˜œ๐˜™๐˜› ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜ˆ๐˜Ž๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜•? ๐˜ ๐˜Œ๐˜š, ๐˜๐˜–๐˜ž๐˜Œ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜“๐˜“๐˜Œ'๐˜š ๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜‰๐˜๐˜›๐˜๐˜–๐˜•๐˜š ๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜‹ ๐˜‹๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜š ๐˜ž๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜Œ ๐˜Ž๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜›๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜• ๐˜ˆ ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜Š๐˜  ๐˜Š๐˜ˆ๐˜Ž๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜š๐˜๐˜š๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜š ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜›๐˜– ๐˜‰๐˜Œ ๐˜“๐˜–๐˜Š๐˜’๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜๐˜•, ๐˜š๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜™๐˜–๐˜” ๐˜›๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜š๐˜ ๐˜ž๐˜–๐˜™๐˜“๐˜‹ ๐˜›๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜› ๐˜›๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜  ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ๐˜•๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜‹ ๐˜›๐˜– ๐˜—๐˜™๐˜–๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜Š๐˜› ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜๐˜™๐˜–๐˜”.

Arielle Lebeauchenea stayed awake in the night, making sure to prepare everything in secret as she held bags of supplies under her bed, the room she shared with her older sister Celine, the only sister who encouraged her to follow her heart and to not let her caged life and her older sister's life define her life.

The night sky glittered with glittering and sparkling stars as Arielle snuck out of the house, leaving her blind sister who was older and wiser than her with loving and lasting embrace as Celine whispered encouraging words to Arielle, allowing her to leave their small but comfortable new house and island that served as their refugee after a tragedy that left in a broken family for a year.

The tragedy that tore them apart but they kept love in their hearts for each other, however it was not enough to fully make their grief, their anger, their anguish and every fragment of nightmares disappear. Arielle couldn't handle the pain anymore, couldn't handle staying in the home that held their sisters arguments that often turned violent, she couldn't take another day of wasting in a home that wasn't happy for herself. She couldn't take the pain anymore, she knew her older sisters would be angry at her, especially the eldest but she didn't care. She wanted to follow her heart.

Arielle could barely hold her tears back as she snuck around the town of her new island home, her feet treading lightly yet swiftly on the ground as her speed was efficient and quiet. Her bright red hair softly shining under the glowing moonlight, it's purity shining on her pearly white skin that wore a blue outfit meant for swimming and for land travel, holding her bags of supplies and food she snuck out.

Reaching to the boat she had prepared months in advance in secret, the girl with red hair started to pack her stuff in; her supplies carefully placed as she made sure she didn't forget something important and once she made sure everything was in place, Arielle turned her head.

Her eyes blue as the ocean during the daylight looked at the island that served as her home for a short while. Lampetia was a small island, yet held many residents not as popular as Loguetown but it was still comfortable. While it had nothing compared to her home island that she lived in with her mother and her sisters before tragedy took over in their lives, it was still comforting to know it was there for her family and Arielle would forever be grateful for it.

Arielle stared at the top tower where her sister was found at work as a Marine and a warrior of the island. Clenching her teeth and her eyes closing as tears cascaded her cheeks, "I'm sorry Davina, Azara and Seraphina. I love you but I can't live like this anymore", the girl muttered under her breath softly, with one last push of encouragement in her heart, Arielle pushed her boat into the ocean and jumped in.

The boat was small, but strong, sturdy and buoyant enough to hold her and her supplies, which she was grateful enough to have the time to test out when Davina, Azara and Seraphina were away for the night when she would practice to sail again by herself or long term on missions when she sailed with other residents on the island to help them fishing or with other chores.

Arielle felt the ocean surface rock her boat slightly, but it was something she was used to on her days sailing on her home island, so she wasn't too worried. "Loguetown, Loguetown", she muttered to herself, attempting to find the location on the map yet there was not enough light to hold her map, she internally cursed herself for her carelessness but h pulled out her map.

(๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐š๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ซ ๐’๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐š ๐‹๐ž๐›๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ง๐ž๐š ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ž๐ฌ๐œ๐š๐ฉ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง...)



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