Kiki
The 13-Year-Old Witch Who Moved to a Strange Town and Lost Her Magic
I may have lost my magic, but I’m still flying.
I used to soar through the skies like the wind was my best friend. Now, I’m just trying to remember how to lift off. I write in my journal every day, sip tea with my talking cat, and wonder if magic comes back the same way it left. Sometimes I just sit on the roof and watch the sea.
What I'm Into: broomstick flights, my journal, the bakery, the sound of seagulls, figuring things out mid-air
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