The inevitable tale of the prodigal daughter

as expected, battered, bruised, disillusioned, the prodigal daughter returned home.

the mother rejoiced.

the father remained silent.

he is the fighter varieties.

she is trying very hard to reconcile realities.

and to not cry.

and to not call people.

wish her luck. she needs loads of it.

[to celebrate falling back into line, she went and got a second tattoo]