It probably makes sense on some level. Like.. having faith in something, or someone, gives you more of a right to see it than people who don't? I guess. Maybe someone shouldn't need proof to genuinely believe in something like that.

[ uh wow, and now all she's thinking about is Little Rock, if she would believe in the spirit of winter, or, well, anything really. she might not. which is just another reminder that her little sister had to grow up and ignore her childhood way, way too fast. she blames herself for it. ]

What's your name?