Hester
Fools rush in, so here I am
Very glad to be unhappy
Despite it being her idea, Hester holds back, waiting for the others to be done before kneeling down herself, scribbling the year beneath their handprints while her hand is still mostly clean, then adding her own mark to the mix. It feels right. Feels good, being a pet of soemthing bigger than herself, to be making a mark on her home.
The thin layer of concrete is left to dry on her hand, Hester rising again, and beaming up at Morgan.
Hester makes her mark!
I can't win, but here I am
More than glad to be unhappy
More than glad to be unhappy