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He broke down her walls, her only defense.

Because he knew, behind those walls there was no one else.

She was all alone with no friends,

but she got used to playing pretend.

Before her very eyes, the grey prison she had created crumbled.

She nearly fainted.

The blue sky revealed itself.

And her eyes lit up as she saw someone else.

He went on his knees & started picking up the remnants of what used to be.

Everything was broken, just like her, it was clear to see.

Slowly he started collecting the ruble around her feet,

and started building something different, something she has not seen.

He didn't stop, not even when it reached her knees,

until a beautiful castle was built.

A castle that would not melt, not even when the lava of negativity was spilled.

And he began to cast a spell, so that the broken & cracked parts of herself would be filled,

and in exchange he sacrificed pieces of himself.

Because he had also, went through the same hell.

He knew very well how it felt.

He, too was rescued, and now it was his turn to help.

A never ending cycle of casting spells & selfless sacrifice to help others just as they, too had been helped.

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