The Fragile

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"Your father was a military officer and your mother was a crime lord, what made you think you'd ever turn out normal?"

The sun wrapped his arms around me and whispered the key to all the constellations in my ear. The moon ran her hands through my hair and told me the secrets of the sky. But neither knew the secrets of the stars, and all the light they could give me, but suck out of my life in the same instant.

Artemis II Harrison