Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
She knew deep down that a promise was really nothing more than words, no more significant than any others. It didn’t bind someone by any unseen force, but hearing him say it made her feel better anyways. His kindness could have been a ruse, but she didn’t believe that it was. Maybe she was just naive, or desperate enough that her emotions won over logic, but she’d always been that way. She always let her heart lead her, and right now her heart told her she was exactly where she was supposed to be.
"Thank you, Indigo. It feels good to have a real friend." She had never met anyone like him before, and she was glad she had met him. And even more glad that she could count on him to be there for her.
"Do you think that maybe sometimes bad things happen because the universe is trying to lead you to something better?" When the flood had happened and she found herself alone, it had been hard to think that there would ever be a bright side to it. She had been certain she wouldn’t survive, but each day passed and she thought she was moving farther and farther from where she needed to be, but now that she was here, she was starting to think it was the opposite. She still didn’t know what the future had in store for her, but she felt more confident going into it now that she wasn’t alone, now that she had someone who would be willing to carry her when she didn’t have the strength or energy to keep moving forward herself.
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