January 10, 2015
In other multiverses she is an acrobat, a farmer, someone who studies people's reactions to music, someone who writes love letters for a living, someone whose job it is to comfort jilted men and women, someone who continuously invents new jobs for people who get bored easily. There are countless other lives aside from this, here, now, and she wakes up every day holding on to hope that she would eventually find herself in one of these multiverses. She hasn't picked a favorite illusion yet as that would only result in disappointment if it doesn't come true. She waits, waits.