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Created on: November 16, 2008
CHAPTER THREE OF ARYAH
Aryah? What are we going to do about all these birds that keep stealing the fruit off these trees? We can't make a lick of friut preserves with this puny pile of fruit! Aryah looked at her cousin Sable and seemed to have a moment where she remembered something. It was a quick flash, not even a real memory just a flash. What is it cousin? you look like you saw a ghost. Maybe I did Aryah said as she sat on a big stump of an old fruit tree. What do you mean? Sable knew that Aryah had no memory of Cassidy, the boy who had been her first love, the boy who had been in the terrible accident with her. Aryah looked off into the sky and sighed a deep sigh. Cousin are you ok? Let me get you some water. I don't want any water, I just feel a little tired. She was and always would be weak and more fragile then a girl her age, she was lucky to be alive and or walking. The doctors had given up hope, but not her parents, her family never gave up. She was in the coma for almost four years and almost broke the hearts of the whole household to see the family all torn up like that. Cassidy's Mama could not bare having her Son lost to her and went insane with greif. The Kendalls's sent her off to the best assylum there was to get help, and his Daddy to live in the town close by. She never got over it. Aryah had absolutley no memory of the whole ordeal mostly from the cold water. That water was so cold that she was nearly froze to death before she was found, and no sign of Cassidy. The horse was found wandering around the stable which alerted the families to the trouble. Aryah was found bloody and unconcious. Her doctors were able to save her feet but the feeling was only 40 percent of normal. Her hands held scars from trying to hold onto the reins of Lickity split, but it tore the skin right off. She was told only that she had fallen off her horse in an accident and fell in the river. She never asked much questions, but yet she still had these disturbing images. Cousin, did I ever know a boy before Joshua? Sable looked startled and turned away a bit. What do you mean? I just keep seeing the face of this boy, and hearing his voice speaking to me. I don't know if it's real or just a dream but it is so haunting. Sable felt a twinge of pain for Aryah after all should'nt she know somone else loved her, and had wanted to maybe marry her? I know you feel sad about not remembering your childhood so I could tell you a little bit. Just as Sable started to speak, the
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