I don\u2019t know much about you. I haven\u2019t read the series that you are in yet. However I do know that you are a son of Apollo. I just found out that I would be a daughter of Apollo. It seems kind of silly, taking quizzes to find out stuff like that. But I guess it kind of helps me feel like I know who I am. I wonder how you felt when Apollo claimed you. Did you feel like you had to fit into a certain stereotype? I hope you were just you.
\nI feel a bit more complete now that I know this about me. I\u2019ve always wanted to dress all cute and artsy, but I\u2019ve gotten so used to being simple and wearing black I got too self conscious to do so. I\u2019ll have to try when I get to go back to school.
\nI feel like you would be really into Alternative and Indie Pop. Maybe you like classical music, I don\u2019t know. I listen to people like Billie Eilish, Conan Gray, BTS, and a few other K-Pop and pop artists. I also like some classical music, but I mainly only listen to it when I\u2019m reading. I have a wide range of types of music that I listen to. I guess it\u2019s because I don\u2019t really have a preference. If I like the song then I like it, you know?
\nIt\u2019s people like you that I wish were real. People where their name itself brings warmth and happiness. Your name reminds me of the summer solstice. I mean, solace, you know? Sorry, bad pun. But it really does. I think of your golden curls and freckles. My friend, Hailee, has described you to me. I think she said your eyes were blue, but I don\u2019t quite remember. But you\u2019re a character that brings such warmth and I don\u2019t even know you yet.
\nI can\u2019t wait for the time you come into my life.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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