— 〖☀〗❝Well, hello there。 。 You transitioned on such a lovely morning。❞
➝〖☯〗The monk sat outside, the wheels to their sticker covered chair entangled in the dew covered grass. The sun was just starting to rise and the noise of the day were just starting up. The sky was clear of many grey clouds and instead had only small clouds that misted over the sky and reflected the colors of the morning sunrise. It was only moments ago that Zenyatta had watched a butterfly emerge from it’s cocoon for the first time. A Monarch starting it’s first day of flight. It was amazing to see such a transition so early but Zenyatta knew it was a rare sight and chose to cherish it.
— 〖☀〗❝Must be a day for new beginnings。。❞
➝〖☯〗 They extend their fingers to the creature who moves to their slender fingers easily. For a moment, the monk only watches while the bug tests it’s wings, opening and closing them in a unheard rhythm. But then, as if something far off had called to the creature, it takes flight as if it was born to do so. It only causes Zen to erupt in a bright smile.
