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Tinker Bell could only feel one emotion at a time, like all faeries.

The day she saw Peter kiss Tiger Lilly, it broke her. Depression like no human could ever feel coursed through the entirety of her being such that even as a creature that MADE pixie dust her ability to fly began to falter. Only just, as she was still a faerie, but that any thought could be so sad as to make a faerie’s flight falter was a thing that had never happened before and I’m sure, dear readers, we all hope with all our hearts the likes of the thing shall never happen again.

And so, unable to go on feeling like this and not being able to understand she might ever feel anything but, Tinker Bell found some string, bound it tight about her neck, and stopped flying, never to fly again.

Peter didn’t know where his silly faerie friend had gotten off to but paid it little mind, he had his time and thoughts occupied with such adventures after all! A week later, he’d forgotten he ever knew a faerie named Tinker Bell.

It was about this time a tiny body hanging from a tiny string simply ceased to be, with but a puff in the air nobody was around to hear