My parents died when I was little. " Momma... Where are you and Daddy going?" I had asked when it was a month after I got my cutiemark. My mother smiled at me. Softly she wispered, " We're going somewhere fancy. We will be back soon." I went wide-eyed. My Momma and Dad had never left me alone, even when I was at flight school. " Honey, it's going to be okay." Her soft pale hoof touched my face and her green eyes looked friendly. " I will get a babysitter, okay?" I smiled . Babysitters were very
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