PHOEBE
The midwife gasped, a grin spreading across her face. It wasn’t a perfect view, her hand shaking from her excitement. But in the brief moments she sawthem. Little circular things with dots in the middle. Cells. Pim lifted his head and roared squeaked triumphantly for whatever it was that made Phoebe so happy.”Oh Remi it’s perfect! It’s perfect! I can see them! I can see what Frey showed me, the cells!” she said, bouncing up and down before managing to tear herself away from the device. ”Oh thank you so much! I could never repay you for this, it is truly fantastical!” she said, hugging him tight.
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
