"When the pieces seem to shatter, to gather off the floor.
And all that seems to matter, is that I don't
feel you anymore. No, I don't feel you anymore.
I need a reason to sing." Reason to Sing, All Sons and Daughters
Aslan: Lucy.
Lucy: Aslan?
Aslan: What have you done child?
Lucy: I don't know, that was awful.
Aslan: But you chose it, Lucy.
Lucy: I didn't mean to choose all of that, I just wanted to be beautiful like Susan. That's all.
Aslan: You wished yourself away and with it much more.
Your brothers and sisters wouldn't know Narnia without you, Lucy. You discovered it first, remember?
Lucy: I’m so sorry.
Aslan: You doubt your value, don't run from who you are.
Keep fighting girls. I know it all seems like such a burden at the moment, and nothing's going right. The deadlines are mounting up and you realize the road to the future you envisioned at the start of high school is not as easy as you dreamed. But remember, your intelligence is not based on what your teachers grade you with, your beauty is not based on who did or did not ask you to formal, and your value is certainly not based on someone who changed their mind.
Speak the truth, even if your voice shakes.

