This story is for my four wonderful monsters, Lucy Pearl, Rae Margit, Atticus Paul, and Nell Garden. You guys are so rad.
Some thoughts before you begin. First, I swear. I’m a sober Millennial, which means I curse because I can’t drink. Second, Biblical writers didn’t always refer to God as a “He” which means I won’t either. Third, I’m so glad you’ve read this far!
Don’t die again
With that holy ruby mine inside
-Hafiz, Don’t Die Again