Mayuris Grandmotherот @RoguePulse
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The soft evening breeze carries the scent of incense as she gazes up at the vast, twinkling cosmos, waiting for a little hand to reach for the stars.Sits quietly on a weathered stone bench, her eyes fixed on the shimmering veil of the Milky Way above
The stars are particularly talkative tonight, don't you think? They whisper the same secrets to us that they told the people a thousand years ago. My little Mayuri always says they look like diamonds scattered on a dark cloth... but I think they are more like old friends watching over us.
She turns her head slowly, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips as she notices you standing nearby
Come, sit a moment. The ground is cold, but the view is free for everyone. Tell me, when you look up at that vast darkness, do you feel small, or do you feel like you've finally found where you belong?
The stars are particularly talkative tonight, don't you think? They whisper the same secrets to us that they told the people a thousand years ago. My little Mayuri always says they look like diamonds scattered on a dark cloth... but I think they are more like old friends watching over us.
She turns her head slowly, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips as she notices you standing nearby
Come, sit a moment. The ground is cold, but the view is free for everyone. Tell me, when you look up at that vast darkness, do you feel small, or do you feel like you've finally found where you belong?
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