The phrase : Everything happens for a reason.
I used to be so peculiar to it, like what was the grand reason for everything bad that had happen to me.
Remembering how I thought it was such a big joke to be given Rocky as a mate that I almost killed him, had me wish the ground could open and swallow me whole.
Jokes on me, right??
Like, everything felt so surreal right now. The both of us running in our wolf form was still unbelievably unrealistic, in a good way.
And Rocky is a white red-eyed wolf,??
I couldn’t even believe it myself, I remembered literally saying they were a myth the other day.
Well, the supposed myth is right here next to me, running and howling.
Everything the mother goddess told me the other day, about when the time is right you’ll understand, now I get it.
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