It's 3am and the moon's beautiful visage stares right back at her as if calling on to her to listen to it. As she studies the moon with it's bright silver light, she goes into a daze as if feeling the wilderness of her being that scares because its nothing like the home she's familiar with and yet this wilderness holds so much magnetic power over her curiosity.
In a dream daze like state Heaven falls back to sleep only waking up when the sun has been out a couple of hours. She cleans her room up and decides that it's better to actually finish the waist lastic before freshening up so that's what she does and after alittle tussle with the fabric, the result is amazing and she likes it.
Putting the finished cargo pants to the side, she cleans up her work area when a customer brings in a bundle of fabric for a half round dress. This month's customers are well behaved bringing the lining and zippers with them so she won't need to hustle them for the payment of those.
Heaven promises to get it done soon before sending the customer off then proceeding to the bathroom.
After bathing and dressing up Heaven dilly dallies on other tasks only managing to cut the fabric into shapes that can make the round dress in the evening. It's safe to say the day closes with only that task completed.
As Heaven lays in her tiny bed mindlessly scrolling through social media whilst waiting for dinner to be ready, her mind circles around how to balance her state of mind into a space of monetary circulation and abundance because she realises that today she made impulse purchase and at the moment her mind wanted to feel loss at spending, she immediately reminded herself that the money would return to her threefold which indeed happened in the evening.
Heaven knows that how she sets her mind would determine her daily life but knowing and implementing that are two different. Heaven likes to control aspects of her life and putting her mind into this monetary circulatory state would evolve trusting some mechanisms she can't control and yet can't avoid. Like the moon with it's silvery beauty.
The feeling with the moon previously felt like having a conversation but one done on that silvery beauty's terms and she could only succumb. She decided she would try to play along with the mechanism since she couldn't control it anyway she might as well get along with it. So far it had not hurt her, Heaven decides that she has to give this mechanism that's related to the moon a name after all she and it were about to consentually enter a very long term relationship so they might as well know each other.
Heaven remembers a character that makes her think of the moon. This character is described as ancient, wise, loving, wild, magnetic, in control with silver eyes and hair and beautiful visage. The character's name is Zamiel.