Sermon seven | Text

[inheavenslight]

When did it become winter? Last thing I remember was it being fall still.



[ooc: looks like Luce is an adult again.]

Comments

[Written]

[fierybluebird]

Welcome back, eh. You were a kid before.

[Have some chicken scratch.]

Re: [Written]

[inheavenslight]

I was? And thank you.

I hope I wasn't too much a bother.

Re: [Written]

[fierybluebird]

Aye, but it was cute I think. You didn't bother me, but I'm not sure about Abel. I don't think he minded either.

Re: [Written]

[inheavenslight]

Abel loves kids. I- I wish I could fully remember it. [Besides just the feeling of being loved. Which hurt in contrast to his other memories of childhood.]

Re: [Written]

[fierybluebird]

Maybe it will come back with time?

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[inheavenslight]

...A part of me doesn't want to though. Because it makes me hurt at times. [One childhood full of neglect on an emotional level, and another filled with people who loved him...]

[Written]

[fierybluebird]

Valid. Such things often do.

But I don't think your time in Luceti was as painful. I hope.

Re: [Written]

[inheavenslight]

I wonder why people treated me with more value than I have. [The patience, kindness...]

Re: [Written]

[fierybluebird]

Maybe you have far more value than you think.