~Noelle~
There is some good to me being paranoid. My kid stopped visiting after I told him not too. But I can always get a glimpse of him in my dreams. Whenever a moon is involved. My body is going through more changes. I can see it. My feet enjoy the cold feeling of the water as it sloshes into the shore. The sun is out, Milo and Zac are fishing to get Milo's spirit up since he's been down. He's talking to me again. He came into my room, the previous night. I held him while he cried. Missing his best friend.
I wish I could help him, but I don't even know how to access Olympus. Do they have phones? Who knows? I'm not that adversed on their information. I only know a few gods. Not all.
I made due with the books I had. Milo, is gaining some color back to his skin. And he's eating. I call that progress after two weeks of staying in his room with nothing but water.
I think he had water, I'm not sure.
