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March 17 - March 18, 2025
won’t try to talk you out of this,” she said. “But I do need you to stop calling yourself names. You’re not crazy or stupid. You’re one of the most intelligent people I’ve ever met, and I know that you understand the risks. Which means you’re unfathomably brave for forging ahead, anyway. For leaving the only home you’ve ever known to come to a city ruled by vampires. I only want you to be as safe as you can possibly
It’s difficult for mortals to recognize patterns from their own limited perspective. They can’t see the way their great grandparents passed wounds to their grandparents, their grandparents to their parents. They can’t hear the echoes of the eons, fathom the trauma they absorbed from something that happened centuries ago, spread through words and actions here in the present.”
My unmet hope was a wound that stretched on and on, that had me ricocheting uncontrollably between independence and avoidance to yearning and attention-seeking. Over and over, I was taught that in order to protect myself from disappointment, I had to lose all expectation from anyone but me.
You’re compassionate and soft, intelligent and perceptive, well-spoken and unfathomably generous. You are even more beautiful within than you are on the surface. And I believe in you, Scarlett. I believe in your goodness and your light.” “I don’t.” “And I don’t care,” she fired back, rising to her feet and placing her hands on her hips.