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My dearest sister,
How I wish you could read this. How I wish you were here by my side still, not imprisoned in that forsaken moon of yours. With you gone I find myself with nopony to turn to, but hopefully writing this will go some way to relieving the burden I feel.
Has it really only been a month? The days pass like years, dragging on heavily in your absence. The knowledge of what I did only strengthens the pain I am feeling, and I can already feel it changing me. If I cannot adapt, I fear it may soon consume me.
The nights are hardest. Each evening when I raise the moon I am greeted by your image staring back at me. You must hate me now for my part in this. Or are you even aware of what is happening to you? This is my doing, so how is it that I do not even know what it is I have done?
The uncertainty is pressing on my mind, and I find that I am unable to sleep. I wish I could do so, and escape to my dreams to hide from the judgement I see in your face. But I cannot, and I should not. You are still my sister, and I should not be hiding from you.
So I will keep watch, and ensure that you remain safe. It is the least I can do. One day the time may come when you are returned to me, but until then I can only maintain my vigil as penance for my actions.
May you not be gone too long.
All my love,
Celestia
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