An audience had formed unbeknownst to the young man. Their whispers rustled like dried leaves in the wind, approving of wandering reflections. The orange slip of paper became the heart of a doll filled with restrained optimism.
The unyielding and ever-changing coexist, and we never quite know which one our circumstances fall under. I hope that both security and change favor you, and that your found family can repair and reconnect after fighting their battles.
An audience had formed unbeknownst to the young man. Their whispers rustled like dried leaves in the wind, approving of wandering reflections. The orange slip of paper became the heart of a doll filled with restrained optimism.
The unyielding and ever-changing coexist, and we never quite know which one our circumstances fall under. I hope that both security and change favor you, and that your found family can repair and reconnect after fighting their battles.
(OOC: Pardon the ping, just reformatting)
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