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everytime i pop in to hnz ghost has a different person as orchid love that for you probably says more about me than you tbf

editing my manuscript, but uh

I think they stopped doing that now. I know they did for a while a year or so ago, but I don't know if they've gone back to doing it or not.

This took me longer than I expected! Sorry! The fact that Adorah liked Astronomy was nice, and she was enjoying seeing more and more of herself in the girl, though she didn’t know how much of that she would want to hear. She was sad she didn’t have more she could give her because she knew it...

Nadia honestly wished she did have a picture of Hans for Adorah. She wished she had a lot of things for the poor girl. She’d never thought about how important it might be for her to know about her family until she was faced with the reality of realising her daughter just didn’t know anything...

I hope so, but it's hard to plan around a pandemic as i am discovering!

Nadia was determined to enjoy this time, whatever time, she was going to have with Adorah. She had to admit that she was… a tiny bit nervous though she was pretty sure she was doing a good job of hiding that fact. At least she hoped she was. She didn’t want Adorah to feel nervous and the only...

Nadia supposed she could understand Adorah’s hesitation even if it did kill her to see it. After all, these were new waters that they were exploring together and it was all still rather fragile. She wanted to be careful and not over do it and so when Adorah declined anything to eat or drink she...

Nadia was thankful when she was invited to sit and did so happily with a sigh. It wasn’t that she was old, it was more that she was just getting older than she had been when she’d been happy to do all of the running around. Now she generally preferred to sit when she could because it was just...

Adorah, I really don’t mind how much or how little you write, I truly appreciate all of it. If you have more time to write, that’s great! If you have less time, but still choose to take that little bit of time to write to me? I am beyond thrilled! Honestly, that you write me at all makes my...

The holidays were coming up and as usual, Nadia was busy. In previous years it hadn’t mattered too much, because she’d never really had a family around or people she expected to spend time with to lose her focus, and so working had always been a natural thing for her, but given she was currently...

Adorah, I really enjoy hearing from you. I want to learn everything about you, whatever you want to tell me. Please don’t worry if it’s interesting or cool or not, because I don’t care about any of that. I want to know the real Adorah, I want to know everything you want to tell me, anything you...

Adorah, Thank you for your letter. There is no one way to do this. I’ve always found that you can start anywhere in a letter and you’ll always have somewhere to go. Perhaps that’s just the way I look at things and I’ve been told that I have something of a unique outlook on the ways things work...

There was absolutely no way that the note was hers. And as soon as she saw it she could prove that and she wouldn’t have to worry about Adorah probably being the daughter she’d had to put up for adoption. There was just no way. As Adorah handed her the note, Nadia had to fight herself to stop...

Have you ever searched for your birth parents? How did Nadia explain to Adorah that she knew perfectly well who her birth parents were, she just didn’t want to know. It was bad enough that she had lived with them for the majority of her childhood and had then chosen to leave them, and she...

There was something about Adorah that Nadia just couldn’t quite put her finger on. Perhaps it was the kinship she felt for all Ravenclaws, or that natural affinity from adoptee to adoptee, orphan to orphan - though she wasn’t actually an orphan - it was just a feeling she had about her, like...

Nadia already liked Adorah, after all she was a lot like her at a young age. Whilst the circumstances of her adoption were steadfastly different, she had that same look of desire in her eyes that Nadia recognised. Of course Nadia had given up all false illusions of seeing her biological family...

Volunteering at an animal shelter was something that Nadia had done a couple of times over the last couple of years. The Kaster’s had always had a certain affinity for animals and her mum’s especially had always seen animals as a big part of their family. She needed to visit them more often...

Nadia wasn’t quite sure what she’d thought about being contacted by a girl looking for her parents. She’d told her it was best they met so they could go over a few details. Correspondence was so impersonal and if she was going to have more of an idea about things, she needed to get to know the...