LIFE’S LIKE THAT#
Avelreese spends two hours daily polishing her plate armor to mirror shine.
Lulureese immediately hugs her with muddy druid paws.
Every. Single. Day.
“Why do you keep polishing it?” Zyneese asked.
“Hope,” Av replied, scrubbing paw prints.
“Hope for what?”
“That tomorrow she’ll remember I just polished it.”
Narrator: She never remembers.
Av stopped polishing last week.
Decided happiness beats shine.
Best choice she ever made.