An ornate and gold-edged book, of which inside are secrets even she doesn't know or understand. But tucked all through it are leaflets of paper, as if she'd rather not write in the book its self. Except on the first empty page of the book is written in exquisite, flowing penmanship her full name. ~ Lavender Cecelia Morgan.
Thursday, 24 February 2022
Yet again Zarock amazes me, he seems tuned into when my mood shifts. My sister Leah has been waking and roaming the lands again, and seeing her has brought back, so many memories it has honestly been overwhelming. The tightness in my chest began again, and I strove to fight off another panic attack... And somehow he knew. Zarock knew something was wrong and wouldn't let me alone, but understood at that time, in that moment for once I didn't need to talk, I just needed to be held. I felt so much better afterwards. I felt, loved.
