| A Necessary Reunion [tag: Hera] |
[02 Jan 2013|08:41pm] |
Harmonia was laying in her bed at her mother's temple on Olympus. It was one in the afternoon and she was in bed. She wasn't in her nightshirt anymore and the bed was made, but at some point while fixing her hair she got distracted and ended up spread out back across the comforter. Though, distracted was an understatement. Harmonia was obsessing.
There had been nothing but pleasant dreams for the past few weeks, far happier than anything she had dreamed in thousands of years, and each morning she actually woke feeling refreshed and ready to take on the day. Except as she ran a brush through her hair, she had made the mistake of looking at the note she stuck to her mirror so as not to lose it. And then she made the additional mistake of taking it down, opening it, reading it again and then flopping face down on the bed in a mixed mess of emotions.
( Oh, she was excited, make no mistake about it. )
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