I will be found

Otem wasn't immediately sure whether she should be jealous or proud to hear that her mother had an impact on Kiada's life. Because she was viewing her own life from the inside-out, it almost felt as though Isopia hadn't had a meaningful impact on her daughter. She had of course, and Otem would have been an entirely different soul had she been raised by someone else, but in the present moment, Otem found it hard to think of any one thing she could point at within herself, that was evidence of Isopia's aid.  "That's nice to hear." She said finally, a smile plastered on her lips. "My mother could be... a bit difficult I guess you could say. She wasn't everyone's cup of tea." The expression cup of tea made Otem snort with amusement. "Isopia wouldn't have hated sayings like that. I can hear her now; Why are we talking about cups of tea?." Otem's grin faltered ever so slightly with the words that came out of her mouth next: "My twin would have hated it too. He was very literal, just like our mother. I haven't seen him since we came through..He was with me, by the Scint river...and then he just wasn't." otem I'm a cold day in august, I'm a stream too shallow. I'm a heart-shaped box with no letter inside.

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