Honeysuckle Thanks

PHOEBE

Phoebe smiled and breathed in the scent, opening her eyes in time to see the honeysuckle grow. Neither Rae nor Frey make an appearance, but she is far from bothered. The day was beautiful, the shrine peaceful, and for the moment she felt content just as she was, where she was. ”I suppose you do have a lot of catching up to do, I cannot even fathom what three hundred years of news would be like to convey.” she said with a light laugh as she stood. ”I’ll visit again soon. Please, enjoy the fruit at your leisure.” she said before dipping her head once more and graciously leaving the shrine.

I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy