Forcing a smile, I nod "Of course, Vicky, what is your need of me?" "I have been such a terror of late, I wish to attempt to make amends, in that vein I had a hope of you joining me in the library, so that we may play a game of chess, bond as sisters should" Victoria suggests,
unpopular opinion incoming (again) — my love language is "telling you the truth even when it's awkward." and "remembering your coffee order." and "not leaving you on read when i'm upset." what's yours?
MNy mental health is flatlining. If you like my edit, nice comments would be massively appreciated. I could use a boost right now…
(I remixed this song myself btw)obody loves anyone as much as Hannibal Lecter loves Will Graham💔