The Ballet of the Young and Broken

The more I thought about her and her well-being the more my heart sank, she was only a filly, yet she has gone threw so much. Belle had only been a newborn foal when her mother became discorded. As I am now. Somehow, I manage to break threw the wall seprating The Doctor from Discorded Whooves. Things used to be all timey-whimey, when I traveled threw time and space. When I was free. I sob. The Doctor was such a brilliant man, I miss being that man. I threw my hooves over my daughter's shoulders. Thank Celestia, that I still have her here. Thank Celestia... that someone still loves me.