Lonely Welcome

Hestia.

Beauty. Grace. Kindness. Meekness. Unity. Brokeness. Alone. Despair. Forgotten.

Hestia, the beautiful

Lends kindness with grace.

Beholds meekness in her bossom.

Welcomes all and promotes unity.

Is left unknown and broken.

Chaos in her work place and home has left her alone.

Where she wants to give love and propmote family, the world wants to promote chaos and brokeness.

Try as she may, she is soon left with the only person at work who will think twice about her. Despair.

She is nothing more than a long forgotten memory. The wall flower. Left with the cinders of the once strong

Hearth.

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