*This is an extra-long chapter to thank everyone who takes time to read my whacky story!*
Melissa looked above them and catch the shimmering tale of light from the moon that shone cyan through the rippling water above. She couldn't help but feel slightly emotional at the sight. This was all she ever watered. This was her literal definition of her safe space – despite the glass dome separating her from the water – she was surrounded by the ocean on all sides and every droplet of sun or moonlight had to pass through the water in order to touch her. she felt so safe.
