β mother, forgive me, iβm lost.
but iβll find my way home, whatever the cost. iβll lay down my weapons and crawl my way back over all the boundaries iβve crossed.
well it could just be simple
a slow progress of developing feelings beyond friendship, allowing growth for them before they realize they like each other
or i'm just rambling idk
to be quite honest I think Iβve forgotten how to write a romance
other than ships that Iβve already established in the past and am currently doing, there are no other ones I will do
at least until I relearn