This world is enough  Disclaimer: Narnia and the Pevenies are
the creation of C. S. Lewis. I own nothing except the plot.
"Dearest, you and your brother will never return to Narnia!"
Those words repeated themselves again and again in her mind.
Words that for Lucy Pevensie were the equivalent of a death
sentence.  "Why Aslan?" she thought bitterly. "Why let us come
to Narnia in the first place if you're only going to exile us
from it? Why should we draw close to this world anyway, it's so
ugly and brutal and unmagical compared to Narnia!"  Lucy sighed,
looking round disconsolately at the room she was staying in. To
her eyes it was drab and unappealing, but she felt little desire
to leave it. What was the point? Everything in this world was
grey and lifeless and uninspiring compared to the place her soul
longed for.  It hadn't been so bad when Edmund and Eustace were
with her. She was upset at not being able to go back of course,
but at least there were people she could talk about Narnia with.
But now Lucy ha