Memories of Inkie

I remember that day.... the day she got her cutie mark well. That was the day my parents asked her to leave. Whenever I asked them about her... they said she never existed. My cutie mark was not nearly as drastic as hers, so I had to stay here. Here in this place. I still think about her every day, but I have no idea where she is at this time... Pinkie... Please find me. Come get me out of here, like you.