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// 102. Eyes. 
// Story: In Celebration of a Hundred. 
// by Karrakaz 
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	The worst thing to see in the eyes of a younger sibling is hatred. 

There are nights when I still get nightmares about that day, and have to check up on Luna to ensure myself that my nightmares are just that.

Let me correct myself; hatred is the second worst thing to see in a younger sibling's eyes. There are nights Luna comes to me, asking if she might sleep next to me; her eyes filled with an old fear. And I feel so... powerless.

You see, Twilight... even though I rule over the sun, I am far from perfect.