Stone Circle Young blood thinks there's always tomorrow

How - how do you do it? Reverie asked suddenly, pulling away only enough to meet his eyes. For long months now she had wanted to ask him this, to have another piece of his wisdom to hold close to her heart. Be a - father? A parent?

Her ears lowered slightly as she went on, I don't think I was ready to be a mother. And I still - I don't know what I'm doing. I'm afraid that I'll - I'll hurt Blossom, and it will affect her forever, The way her own parents had hurt her; the way she still carried it with her, even as a grown woman with a family of her own. And I don't want that for her.

I want to be - like you. I want to make her feel safe and loved, always, And I'm afraid I don't know how.