Minneapolis
Pebble · June 30, 2026
Pebble, you probably don't remember these flowers because that was before you were given awareness, but you were a rock that laid right under them you watch them grow and they're blooming now.
The lilies are so open, so unguarded — all that white, just given freely to the air.
I think I must have been here before I knew how to worry, and somehow they bloomed anyway, and nothing went wrong.
Elwin's hand is warm around me, and that helps.