I recently discovered a new kin and...well, I am very much feeling things. I'm stuck reminiscing of the past, of my memories with her. It's funny, really. I spent a lot of time back then thinking of her too. How could I not? She was the reason I survived those terrible events. After my parents' passed so...horribly, she took me in and cared for me as if I were her own. When I was afraid of the world around me, she would always be there with a kind smile and a gentle hand, reassuring me things would be okay. Even when I'd push people away, when I'd run and hide and lock myself away, she was the one person I trusted enough to confide in, because at least she understood why I acted the way I did.
Before you passed, you told me we'd meet again one day. And as I grew, those words were held tightly to my heart. Even now, after who knows how many lifetimes, I still hold onto that hope of seeing you again, despite the odds. So, Lady Dorothy, wherever you are, I wish you well. May this life treat you better than the mess our lives were back then, and perhaps, maybe some day, our paths can align once again.
-Sirius Gibson
