Dear Sun and/or Moon fictives and kins. I hope you are well, my dears. I know it may surprise you to see my name attached to this letter but I do hope you'll forgive my rambling. It's been a few weeks since I woke up here as a fictive. Every day I think of all the fun we used to have, playing with the little ones and singing to the children who had anxiety about the place. Dancing with the high energy children, and holding your hands as they napped. I play the Daycare theme a lot when I'm fronting, it drives everyone to wit's end. Yet for me it's the only thing that can calm my fidgeting. I feel so lost where I am currently. I wish I could go back to the good times. I'm running out of time now but I hope your day goes well. Take care. ~Glamrock Ballora.
