“We are just a speck,” I said dreamily tracing my fingertips along the map that had all these little dots amidst water and these weird – shaped lands, which my mom mentioned are called territories “Can we see them all… mom?” I am still getting used to the idea of calling her ‘mom’, with Gloriana it never felt right to call her ‘Mother’ but with Anemone, even though it is not something I am used to, it still feels right. She laughed, a wholehearted laugh with her head thrown back and all “We can try, baby, we can try but the world is so vast that it is not quite possible to see it all in a little time and with the limited resources that we have”. Thomas stretched out his hand over the vast span of water that is ahead of us, it looked like it was never – ending “There is only water till t
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