My mother wonders at my obsession with candle collecting. And I? I don't know how to reply her.

Candle giving was something I started with Eva back when we first met. Candles were the first forage into magic for me, hence they were my first pagan tools. Perhaps this isn't much to others out there, perhaps I'm just a sentimental fool, but yeah, for me, I like collecting candles.

Zhang Yu came back from China yesterday, and immediately today, at 10 am, frigging 10 am, she came over for tuition. She bought me a really girlish candle this time round; it's pink, encased between two heart shaped pieces of glass. But it's also the most unique candle I have gotten.

Hmm, I don't see myself giving up this hobby anytime soon, so I guess my mother would have to bear with me then.

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