No no . . Luz who is talking ?
what are you not telling me ?
( sheβs got that look on her face and amity could tell immediately that Luz was hiding something )
Still talking ? *sniff . . . What do you mean ?
( sheβd look at her wife a bit puzzled . Her mind might be a bit fuzzy from all of her screaming and crying )
I hate feeling like this. . I just wish they would shrink down so I could hold both of them in my arms again .
finding the two playing with my makeup . . I love how they never argued .
( sheβs getting nostalgic now . Seeing them all grown up makes her proud but also sad )
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after making her way into the room , she sat on the edge of the bed , fingertips playing with the candy swirls draping down her lover's back .
" okay , okay . "
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Whhaaatttt Iβm having a moment . .
( it was muffled but still audible . It was that time of the month again where amity was super emotional but this time it seemed to be hitting harder than usual )
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there's a slight knock on the doorframe . she's been standing just outside the room listening to her wife for the past few minutes . .
" amoorrr .α£ "
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Whhhyyy itβs just us~
Would you feel more comfortable if I sat on your lap?
( she knows how to mess with her wife in the best way possible . A quick kiss would be pressed on Luz cheek )