Sohalia
Imagination was as much a part of Soh's life as other lighthearted matters, and it tickled her to consider what all possibilities existed in the world. If the L'ma existed, where was it now? Could she find it and study it? Or was it extinct, lost to time? Had it ever existed in the first place, or was it just a story passed down? If that was the case, then where and how did it start? What was the lesson it was meant to convey?
As she set the plates in the sink, Lena revealed some lemon squares, and Soh lit up at the prospect of dessert. "You didn't have to do that!" she squealed in a tone that said she was very glad that Lena had. "Oh, I love them! Let me grab some new plates." And with that, she swirled in place to reach into a nearby cabinet, pulling out some clean dishes and offering one to Lena. She'd let her friend have the first pick of lemon squares. After all, Lena had been the one kind enough to bring them.
As she set the plates in the sink, Lena revealed some lemon squares, and Soh lit up at the prospect of dessert. "You didn't have to do that!" she squealed in a tone that said she was very glad that Lena had. "Oh, I love them! Let me grab some new plates." And with that, she swirled in place to reach into a nearby cabinet, pulling out some clean dishes and offering one to Lena. She'd let her friend have the first pick of lemon squares. After all, Lena had been the one kind enough to bring them.
these aching memories still dance around me
