Non-binary folks, thank you for living your life as the truest version of yourself.

From the stars to the butterflies, the view from Neo's broomstick was every kind of wonderful. These town lights at night, this view from above the rooftops, make your soul expand. The nighttime had brought a sky of deep purple that faded and rose from total darkness, and the clouds are puffs of white magic.

You admire the horizon with Neo by your side, dangling your feet over the broomstick. You are home.