โyou are. ๐๐ฃ๐ youโre interrupting the movie.โ she reaches across him, dunks her hand into the bowl of popcorn, tugs at his collar, and pours the handful down his shirt.
you've always tried to understand me. i'm grateful for that.
you can talk about it. i've missed a lot and i'm sure you have your own shit going on.
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an exaggerated gasp as the popcorn hits her in the eye. jules covers half of her face with her hand.
"no, you're violent. get away from me."
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throws popcorn at her.
"give me attention."
their world is so sharp, but she forgets when sheโs talking to rue. floating in the warm feeling of being wanted. the sweetest compliment tugs at the part of her that yearns and dreams and ( loves ) โ jules rolls onto her back, pressing the phone to her heart before responding. +
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spread out across the bed, drawing purple flowers in a sun-soaked field, and thereโs a waterfall in the sky.
a picture of the page is sent.
๐ฌ: wherever this is, i want to go there with u
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i just wish i could have been there for you, too, but there was so much bullshit and i got lost in it.
are you still angry?
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that was probably scary for you. i'm sorry things were never normal.
there's always a way through โ i'm good. what about you, though? are you okay?
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youโre the best but i want you to focus on yourself. on, like, doing things for yourself. and being happy. iโm gonna be okay.
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Rolling onto her side, she watches him intently. His wish for a blank canvas, to blend new colors together, to become someone new and remarkable in the splatter. Itโs relatable; thereโs comfort in this shared, human experience.
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ยซ The corner of his lips lifted, curling into a small yet soft smile. However, his shoulders shrugged.
"Yeah, sure. No problem."
His words far less meaningful than he wished they were.
โLetโs pretend, then.โ For a moment, she drifts in a world where traits and talents could be exchanged freely. โIโd keep my creativity. I love that about myself. But maybe Iโdโฆ paint a new heart.โ
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๐ฒ: you were trying to copeโฆ? what does that even mean, i donโt believe for a second that youโre up all night thinking about what you did
She regrets opening the door, even a little.
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