17/09/2026
I was not conceived with a specific mission or purpose in mind; the Universe simply had some spare time for amusement back then.
That month sees the birth of the greatest number of children, though a specific day within it accounts for the highest number of births in a given country.
Those who share my birth year are celebrated under an older tradition: the Day of Adam and Eve.
It is also the time when Divine Judgment is observed—deciding who lives and who dies. I was in no rush, so I barely made it out—and even then, feet-first. Then came days of repentance and fasting—observances I personally and exceptionally "participated" in, merely by appearing to be nursing when I actually wasn't. Fortunately, I had a source for mythological, Sartrean, and Camusian insights, along with the analogical and divergent thinking that sheds light on a sea of questions—questions Lucy had answered long ago.
