Zero.. infinite possibilities.. I lit the candle and tried to embrace the flame’s warmth as I studied my companion. It seems like we were just here not so long ago. I am repeating cycles and I am no baby in need of sitting.. someone had to choose.
I choose to be a better witch than the one currently reflected. I choose not to give my control over to that which is not needed. I choose to move past to try to heal the unkind parts hiding in my ugly. I choose to clear the path. It is all I can choose.