Even in alternate dimension, when Houyi meets Chang'e, it comes doom. (A retelling of Chinese mythology: Houyi and The Ten Suns)

Call it prose. Call it poetry. Call it hastily written words. Whatever you call it...enjoy it. Be saddened by it. Learn from it. Embrace it. Bask in it. These are words written by one woman for all women. You're beautiful. Smile. There is someone out there who thinks you are utterly amazing. Disclaimer: This picture does not belong to me and is the product of whosendu.com

Poems.

started off as best friends.