Private Message to Padma

[alt_pansy]

Memory is a funny thing, isn't it? We were talking at the vigil about the stories we could remember about Percy, and it's just brought up so many other things too. And I can't stop thinking about that night we spent hours just looking up at the sky, and told stories about the constellations and the Nockshatras, and things seemed so peaceful and so simple, even if it was just for a few hours.

I don't know what made me think of it. I suppose mourning is part of it, and wishing to feel like that again.

Anyways. That's all, I suppose.