There is Pain. There is Loss. There is Love. There is Survival . They Are Dead.
Yes let’s all laugh and poke fun at the second my soul died…
I love this!
"When you were five years old and came home stiff-lipped, anguished, because the other boys tormented you, saying that you weren’t really Vulcan, I watched you knowing that, inside… that the human part of you was crying, and I cried, too." — Amanda Grayson