sometimes the city is beautiful because it's a place where it's okay to have rain
a family...yeah.
a family.
...some ancient cultures believed that before a baby was concieved, its spirit, floating about in the great matter of the world, chose the family into which it would be born based on the lessons it needed to learn. I don't know that I chose my blood family. I don't even know if I chose this family of sorts, or whether some fate guided me to it, but I know that it's where I belong.
a family.
...some ancient cultures believed that before a baby was concieved, its spirit, floating about in the great matter of the world, chose the family into which it would be born based on the lessons it needed to learn. I don't know that I chose my blood family. I don't even know if I chose this family of sorts, or whether some fate guided me to it, but I know that it's where I belong.