Adora

Adora might have had an extremely frustrating week, but that just made the relief when she started to drift awake and felt normal again all the more sweet and relaxing. Enough so that she dismissed a not entirely unfamiliar weight thumping on the mattress as simply misplaced nostalgia and wishful thinking.

"Mom."

Wait. What?

"Mom."

She cracked open an eyelid.

Boy did Adora have a set of lungs on her.

[Open.]