Let Alone Your Grief, Little One

I saw you walk in...
I saw you walk out...
I saw you breathe in...
But never saw you exhale.

I saw you walk past her...
Fenrir in tow.
Mimmick the stride you walked in heaven and hell as you made her shake...
Aprove...? Disapprove...? Does it really matter.
Love is love...however you interpret it.
I will not stop you if you so desire to continue loving My Child.
I will not stop it because it has to be...
...Your human sentiments are only an edge piece to our knowledgeable scheme of how things should be and are. I am writing this to you not out of sheer boredom...but because I wish you to know something...she does not know until I write it out...

There is nothing in a smile unless you are willing to believe.

Being bereft of everything does not mean you have nothing.

Follow the pebble in the road and you will never see what lies ahead.

So dry up in your floor in the flames of your candle if you wish to...I will not stop you. I will simply choose another...
But unfortunately...
Time is of the essence...and I cannot afford to lose your....required talents.

Believe...and then you shall receive.
No sooner...
No later...
No reason why not to do it...
You know of what I speak.
Do
it.