// think of the sun that shaped them //
She awaited her own fortune with a grin and flicking her fingers through the water, casting little temples with her hands, drifting them along warm ripples and basking in something other than grief and melancholy. Once she did hear Sohalia read it off though, she couldn’t help but laugh, that contagious smile echoing through. “Aww, they are. I’ll be sure to thank them again when I see them next.” Maybe there were far more compelling junctures to lay their worth upon – but Lena preferred these, here and now, simple and true, fair and right.
And from there, they could go back and forth, giggling at the laden potentials, relaxing into the midst – giving in to better times and glories of the innocent.
[FIN]
And from there, they could go back and forth, giggling at the laden potentials, relaxing into the midst – giving in to better times and glories of the innocent.
[FIN]
Lena
// the speck of truth that's ours //
