well, luckily for him, she so happens to be missing her handsome boyfriend.. a lot. what’s he been up to, actually?
DEAR *𝒟̼𝖨͟𝖠͟𝖱͟𝖸 . retweeted
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ݁݁ˢ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𐕣⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑛𝑜ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴛᴏ⠀⠀⠀𝙧𝙪𝙣.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
after her parents had died, love hadn't been on her mind much–——–the high school fantasy of an epic romance had seemed distant, and it wasn't something she'd sought after; she had enough on her mind. she was going to focus on »
etched brows would lift, hues scanning the words previously jotted along his latest diary. @doepira’s a constant subject in his mind, her well-being something he doesn’t take lightly.
retrieving his phone from his left, he would begin to type out a greeting.
“elena.
texting bonnie for advice, but decides on *not making all their conversations about a guy, and texts him back before she can overthink it. her half–—–smile is half–—–dread.
> I'd like that. There's so much going on recently, it'd »
DEAR *𝒟̼𝖨͟𝖠͟𝖱͟𝖸 . retweeted
⠀
⠀⠀you⠀⠀won’t⠀⠀lose⠀⠀me
⠀to⠀⠀thunder⠀⠀and⠀⠀lightning.
⠀
ALT ⠀⠀but⠀⠀you⠀⠀could⠀⠀to⠀⠀crowded⠀⠀rooms.⠀⠀*⠀🥀
DEAR *𝒟̼𝖨͟𝖠͟𝖱͟𝖸 . retweeted
