CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE:

Peach's mind is in her own world as she stare at the bright blue sky. Like what she always do when she have free time, Peach is always in the place where she first met Prince Caspian. 

"Should I write it?" She asks herself. 

"You should." Peach jump a little when Mourge appeared in front of her.

"When did you get here?" She ask Mourge.

"You're spacing out. I shouted so loud when I entered your room but you stay still. That's when I knew that you are in your lalaland." Mourge smirk at her.

"Do you know that I can also write a story?" Mourge said that caught Peach's attention.

"You do?" Peach answered unsure. Mourge doesn't look like a nerd to her even though she have this big nerdy glasses on her eyes.

"Yes, I do!" Mourge exclaimed. Mourge face is so bright. Like she wanted to talk about her writing skills.

"Alright. Tell me about it." Peach give her full attention at Mourge.

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