Chapter 6: Lonesome Lyrist
The weeks passed, and Lyra found it harder and harder to carry on as normal in Bonbon's absence. The events of that fateful evening when she had returned from Rainbow Falls played on her mind day and night, and far from her original upbeat personality, she became rather gloomy and closed off. Even when playing the lyre, she no longer bore that peaceful expression that seemed to match the beauty of her music; in its place was a look of sorrow and regret, and the tunes she played were so sombre and melancholy that anypony listening in could only feel sorry for the mint-green mare.
“I don't like it,” said Carrot Top to Berry Punch one morning. “Lyra seems a completely different pony now that Bonbon's been hospitalised.”
Berry Punch nodded in solemn agreement. “Yeah, I can see why that might be so. She and Bonbon had been getting on like a house on fire since she first came here; I guess it stands to reason that she
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