Death, Three of Swords, the Tower. A tear escaped, trailing down my cheek, because now I could see what was there all along. What I’d been too blind to understand. To see. Death did mean endings. But what it also meant, which I’d failed to see, was change and transformation. Indeed, my life had been going through transformation. Even when I’d first pulled the card, I’d been on the path to opening my shop and changing things. But this wasn’t even about that. This was about changing my life to include him.
