Lucy

Sometimes you would wonder if hardships are tailor-made for you. Not that I have any right to complain when most of the hardships are the consequences of my bad decisions.

Days have been rushing, probably rushing to the mating ceremony. Only two days are left and the whole pack is running wild. It feels weird to me that I am not the only one organizing anything. I was so used to being the seer of such events and now I am not. Yet again it's better this way. What is worse is organizing your ex mates new mating ceremony when you want him to. Sparing me both the trouble...