A story about felines you rarely see because they do not always walk the path that society taught.
Like the vegetable with its off-white core and its green stem with fragile fingers reaching out in all sorts of places.
It’s a placeholder for a person who thinks deeply, who cares a lot about your growth and development, with mostly pure intentions.
It’s someone everyone can be sometimes or eventually. I said once that I believe all of us has someone who cares about us the most. That person would probably be your “God.”
Therefore, everyone has the chance to become “God” if even for only a second in time, although it probably won’t be fun or easy.
That kind of “God” can be kind but can also be mean.
I think for someone to truly be like fennel they have to be pretty close to being that sort of thing.