So, it’s been about a day since I woke up in the hospital. I managed to eat the machine that was going beep because it was getting annoying. I’m not in a hospital because I need to hear something say ‘beep’. I’m in here because everything hurts and I was thrown into a wall by a jumpy alicorn. Right now, I was staring up at a Changeling Queen, or rather, my mother. She was sitting beside me, wearing a sweet little smile. Somehow she had snuck into the castle again, this is the third time now, to see me. “You should’ve told them that love fuels a changeling’s healing; you’re fully healed,” she said. Oh. She’s right.