Their prayers rose through the atmosphere and began the long trip outward, aimed at an address that no longer existed, through equipment nobody knew how to fix, toward a Heaven that had moved without leaving proper forwarding instructions. Heaven had not gone out of business.
soft cute things, other times is groups of people like strangers on the street caring for me when I'm having a bad day and being overly sweet and gentle with me or my friends spoiling me or my parents finnaly giving me what I want and not ruining a good day for me or making me