Ouroboros Spine never treat yourself

A wife for her growing son.

A mother again.

She was not sure if she pictured these things again. Uncertain if Kigipigak even wished for children with her again. If he wished for her still, even with all of her faults in the face of Natigvik. The things she had done — said and unsaid.

It would be good to stay near to you. She danced around the first half of that list. Shamelessly so. I wish to be hardier, before I become issumatar once more.