Days turned to weeks while weeks turned to months…
It has been approximately four months after my coronation… the day of my birth is slowly but surely approaching.
One of the most memorable aspects of my life was the multi-colored moon that always revealed itself at night. Mom had said I was the reason behind that phenomenon, yet I found her words flattery and nothing more. Now… Now I see a reason to fully trust in those words of hers.
During the past few months, I have worked on my thought process. Though I'm not fully over what I decided to call my 'past', everything seems to be heading in the right direction.
Don't get me wrong…! Going in the right direction doesn't mean things have been simple. Instead, the task became more daunting while the route, more tedious.
The paper works kept piling up as the things I needed to directly oversee increased.
