"When a gem is made..."

"How was I supposed to know you were the same species?"

(Because my hand writing is shit)
"When a gem is made it's for a reason, they burst out of the ground already knowing what they're supposed to be, and that's what they are...forever..."


"But you! You're supposed to change! You're never the same even from moment to moment!

"You're allowed and expected to invent who you are! What an incredible power. The ability to...grow up"

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