Elthie

I judge things.
Mostly you.

She is not sorry.

Elthie's head, staring at you

Before all this

One freezing December night.

Someone left me in a cardboard box. I was three months old.

“I am not crying. You are.”

Hands lifting tiny Elthie out of a cardboard box

The Court of Elthie is in session.

How do you plead?

Mom, standing beside Elthie with a litter scoop
Dad, standing with his hands on his hips

The staff

Mom does everything. Dad is my hero.

“Is that fair?” “No.”

“...You should follow me.”

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