Learning how much peace I feel without my wife. Self-aware enough to recognize it. Toxic enough to give it up for the whimsical aura she exuded and the energy she injected into my life.
Woolf: Alright, what do you want?
Pixie: I don't know what sounds good.
Woolf: Do you want me to look with you because eating is overwhelming?
Pixie: ....yes and no.
Woolf: Well, I want to help, so let us figure this out together.
Pixie: .....Thank you.
Woolf: Of Course Honey.
Woolf: Alright, what do you want?
Pixie: I don't know what sounds good.
Woolf: Do you want me to look with you because eating is overwhelming?
Pixie: ....yes and no.
Woolf: Well, I want to help, so let us figure this out together.
Pixie: .....Thank you.
Woolf: Of Course Honey.
Woolf: You were big strong?
Pixie: no. S T W O N G.
Woolf:
Pixie:
Woolf: ...stwong.
Pixie: *Excited Pixie sounds*
Woolf: You were big strong?
Pixie: no. S T W O N G.
Woolf:
Pixie:
Woolf: ...stwong.
Pixie: *Excited Pixie sounds*