@DecayMori - he’s standing in front of me like this. On the off chance he is Celeste’s son, does that mean he’ll live with us? This just lights a fire under my ass; I need to find an apartment when I get back.
⠀ 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • · ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
— @DecayMori.
The sound of waves crashing against the shore is soothing, but it doesn’t stop the way my mind is running in a million different -
@DecayMori - who I am now.
“I thought we were past the stage where you think you’re king of the world and passing judgment onto everyone else. We’re not in high school anymore, Connor. It’s best to move on.”
Though I am finding it slightly hard to keep my mind clear of the past when -
@DecayMori - here? I'm not naive enough to think he's here for me— Oh God. No.
No.
There's no way he's here for the wedding.
Could he be... Celeste's son? My new stepbrother?
No. Maybe I'm just losing my shit for absolutely no reason at all. Or at least, I hope that's the case.
@DecayMori - cool water washing over my feet does nothing to soothe the heat that seems to be burning me up from the inside out.
The wine in my glass is suddenly gone and I can’t even remember drinking it all. Fuck. He’s already fucking with my head and we haven’t even spoken. Why is he -