he’s so adorable when he’s happy
As a young child Grace always knew she wasn’t like the other children. I mean everyone at the age of 8 received their first fowl. But not Grace. Four days after her birthday, she did the age old ritual; she went out on her own for the day, to the highest mountain. There, she sang the song her grandmother had taught her to sing. But all day, no bird came to claim her as theirs…
"Because I’m not popular, I’ll find out who killed my dad."