040. Sight

And there's something more to seeing the thestrals. To witness something ugly and a bit terrifying in life that others cannot see or feel. Something that you cannot fully understand through another persons descriptions. An innocence that cannot be reclaimed because you see it now.

Something has been lost and broken, an innocence. The lenses through which the world is viewed have been altered. You can no longer view things as you once did. You have an added layer of perception brought on by the grief, and there is no going back.