They call me family.
But when it's time for pictures, they ask me to take it.
"V, can you take a family picture of us? We one should get one in before we get too sweaty."
*snap*
"Thank you. You're the best!"
"Of course."
"It's Auntie V!"
I'm not quite family, yet.
Maybe one day I'll get to be in the picture.
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Finding Joy
ŞiirI never spent time seeking joy. I only spent time making a bed comfortable enough in sadness to bare it. Now, I'll see and work at finding joy. This is a continuation of "We Are the Normal Ones: Memoirs of a Fallen Human".
