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Personal Narrative: Lionheart's Hair
Another one of my comforts, in the Beasts castle, besides roses and the salamander’s gift, is a heart made with my sister Lionheart’s hair. It reminds me of both of my sisters, Lionheart, who’s hair it is made out, and Jeweltongue, who made it. We have been through so much together, but we got through all of it. We got through losing our finances, going from our grand home and lavish dresses, to the Rose cottage and dresses made from curtains. We got through losing our mother, and, and we would get through me being away from home together. I missed them more than anything when I left. Lionheart’s roar, her baking abilities, her all around loudness. Jeweltongue’s beautifully weaved wordings, her skill to turn a tattered dress into one made
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