What if?
Honey: I've been thinking.
Me: Oh oh.
Honey: What?
Me: I'm just never prepared for what's going to follow when you start with that.
Honey: Oh it's not a big thing.
Me: Phew.
Honey: I've been thinking about what happens when we die.
Me:
Honey: What?
Me: Like I said, I'm never ready.
Honey: I've been thinking about what happens when we die, and what if our next life we have to live the life of the opposite of who we are now.
Me: Huh? Like you would become a dog???
Honey: No, not a dog! But what if I became an ugly cat???????
Me: Sigh.
Honey: It's terrifying.
Me: Look, I don't think it's something you really need to worry about.
Honey: Well I do!
Me: To be honest, sometimes I wish that something like that would happen to humans.
Honey: You do?????
Me: Well, maybe not as dramatic as that. But sometimes I try to imagine what would happen if the people I know who don't care about the gen0cide, woke up one morning and found themselves in G♡za.
Honey: Is that the place that make you get those drops of water coming out of your eyes?
Me: Yes.
Honey: Why do you want humans to wake up there?
Me: I just think if they had the tiniest taste of what it's like living there they would understand why I'm always talking about it.
Honey: Instead of rolling their eyes?
Me: I make people feel uncomfortable because they don't want to be reminded.
Honey: So why don't you stop?
Me: Because if I lived in G♡za I wouldn't want someone to stop talking about it because it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Honey: Even if it means you don't have many friends anymore.
Me: I don't want friends who don't want to talk about G♡za.
Honey: How about friends who want to talk about how beautiful I am?
Me:
Honey: What?