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a soft gasp escapes her lips.
every time he did it, she scolded him,
but secretly liked it. soon, she was
walking up behind him as he made
the cup, arms wrapping around him
in a soft embrace.
“ my god ... ” she breathed, gaze
averting to the floor before she looked
back up at him.
“ the pain of losing a child never
goes away. you just learn to bear
it. ”
⁽ 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 — 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑡𝘩. ⁾⠀⠀⠀@texanguilt .
“ you've never told me — where'd
you get that scar? or is it a secret? ”
݁ ˛ PEOPLE'S PRINCESS . retweeted
Replying to @texaslived
/ today has been super hectic. i'll get to replies tonight! ( esp for my twt husband @texanguilt )
she took the offered bottle,
sighing gently before popping
two of the tablets and shaking
her head.
“ that's what i thought i was
doing. but, had i been, then you
wouldn't have been there to rescue
me, now would you? ”
cheeky.
a faux gasp erupts from her lips,
narrowing her gaze at him before she
plops beside him on a stool.
“ i'll have you know i'm in great
shape for my age, in case you
couldn't tell. which... i'm sure you
can. ”
hearing about inès hurts. she knew it
was for the best — she was better off
with travis. jackie was a mess, even with
all of her shit supposedly "figured out".
“ i'm sorry to hear that. on both
counts. ” she tries lightening —









