Path to Divinity 15

Hello, There will be two posts today! One is this one, and I am currently working on the next post. If you are wondering why there are two posts, there are two main reasons. The first is that it is an apology for not posting in nearly two weeks, and the next reason is that today's my birthday (yay! -_-)
Well, I hope you like it!

“It doesn’t matter what Arty does in the future, as long as we support him.”

I don’t know why, but I was moved by this… No, I know why. It’s my first time feeling this feeling… So this is what they call motherly love, huh. Oh, my eyes are burning up… It must just be my imagination. I think I’ve already accepted these people as my parents. You might not understand, but I had some memories of a past life, so I wasn’t able to easily accept that I had parents, as I was an orphan in the memories I had.

My mother’s words moved something deep down inside me, it changed something. I felt that I follow my desires, and do anything I want: to be free in the truest sense, in every sense, to control my destiny, my fate. Having realized this, I was all better again. I felt like nothing would be able to change my will, and I once again steeled my will by vowing to myself: “I need to be able to have a hand in my destiny.” Confirming my will, I decided to not add anything to my parents conversation, cause I knew that it wasn’t my time, I could feel that my time would come, but that wasn’t now, I was still too young.

After having understood my own thoughts, I felt a wave of sleepiness wash over me, and I didn’t fight it, knowing that it was for the best to fall asleep at this time, as there are many things in this world that are better off not being known.

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-HCHH