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she did not fault her mother.

she had seen (and experienced) how hard it was to care for young life. yet sanja had plucked her from the valley. taken care of her while building all of this. home!

how awful she felt in her own skin. for different reasons now. shame shame shame shame — and not for her flesh!

i do not want to know who. she decided then and there.

but...but maybe i go to this valley. before i am lady?

when was she a lady?

she felt somewhere awkward, in between. no one warned her how awful her coming of age would become. suddenly torn between a lost child she did not know and the lady bjarna was growing into.

i will...try. try to not think so ugly.