Everyone wants to see heaven
But no one wants to say goodbye
But no one wants to say goodbye
Sohalia had not been as fortunate as Maea, and so she was forced to take the Ancient’s word for it that happiness - true happiness, the contentment of a life well lived - existed in the world. In her short life, she’d yet to see it for herself, so perhaps it was understandable that it was difficult to imagine.
Soh shifted, lifting her arms above her head and lacing her fingers behind her neck. ”Maybe,” she said. ”I just wish I knew how to do that.” It was a deeper admission than she’d intended, laced with a longing so deep it hurt. What would it be like, to know what one’s life truly was, to be able to control the narrative in so profound a way?
Perhaps one day, she would figure it out.
fin
Soh shifted, lifting her arms above her head and lacing her fingers behind her neck. ”Maybe,” she said. ”I just wish I knew how to do that.” It was a deeper admission than she’d intended, laced with a longing so deep it hurt. What would it be like, to know what one’s life truly was, to be able to control the narrative in so profound a way?
Perhaps one day, she would figure it out.
fin
Everyone wants to see heaven
But no one wants to die
But no one wants to die
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
