I’ve heard a lot about rainbows. About how you can taste them, about how there’s a short man with a pot of gold waiting at the end of it. And I’ve heard hoe fruitless it is to chase them. But I hadn’t heard the truth about rainbows. About how you can find the end of them. And there’s a person there that probably isn’t a short man. No, Its someone else. Someone who brightens your life. Someone who is always there for you when it pours. No matter how far we are, you’ll always be my rainbow’s end. I love you Kali Krystine.













