It gets easier with time. But I will never forget you.
I was watching HTTYD with my siblings and saw the part where the boat was burned with the body to honour the dead. Fable loved HTTYD, and it seemed like something that would be meaningful to her. Today is her birthday. I think it would have been her 17th? Almost there. She almost escaped.
I hope that wherever she is, she’s happy. Genuinely happy. Not just a façade to keep herself safe. I hope her smile is no longer a lie. I hope her tears are of laughter and not pain. I hope she’s found a peace with herself. I hope she knows how much we love her. I hope she knows how often we think about her, speak about her, dream about her. I hope she knows she wasn’t a curse. I hope she’s free.












