A god burns. (They always do.)
With her burns the world. (It was too small, too tight, and what better than the great cosmic reset button to address that?)
(With her burns her chains.)
A child opens her eyes.
A god burns. (They always do.)
With her burns the world. (It was too small, too tight, and what better than the great cosmic reset button to address that?)
(With her burns her chains.)
A child opens her eyes.
"I don't think wanting to be friends is necessarily pathetic, but - I understand where you're coming from."
She lets go eventually.
"Thanks."
"I - thanks."
"Think there's... Nothing I actually wanna do right now. Especially if they won't say why..."
"Okay."
She heads out, goes to find somewhere to curl up in the library, and - just reads, in between thinking.
She'll... Probably be okay, pretty soon, she thinks.