t.i.c.k. (the inner cognitions of kaiography)

   Good evening cross watcher! How was your August? Mine was hectic, mentally exhausting. I’m not even sure if you care about me anymore but thanks for checking up on me anyway, I do appreciate it a lot it tells me that this blog matters to SOMEONE. I see that “area code 619” was view a few times, an interesting story isn’t it? Can I cut to the chase and tell you another story that took place 3 weeks later?   Someone once told me that flowers make everything better, that it’ll brighten anybody's day… tell that to my mother who doesn’t like flowers. When they randomly and out of nowhere brought them over and told me that they were for her, not only did it surprise her but me as well. My mother accepted these flowers and said thank you, we had to dig up a vase from underneath the kitchen (didn’t know we had it) to put them up. When my mother revealed where she wanted to place them, that was when I kinda had a look into the future. She said that she wanted it placed next to my father’