ㅤㅤㅤ| I'm Trying, I Promise |
ㅤ | Now a Stained, Grey Sheep |
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︵‿₊୨ Elmira Lilya Rozanova ୧₊‿︵
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ㅤ⠀⠀⠀˛ my only desire in this world is to love and 𝑏𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 . ՙ
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@puckscores Forget that your cheek burns, that it's turning red. That your arm still feels like it's being grabbed.
Focus on your walls, the wallpaper.
Through a sob she whimpers, fingertips digging into her leg. It doesn't take long before she breaks a little again.
"I. .
I'm scared. ."
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ㅤㅤThings had changed.
They had always been difficult but even more so now that her grandfather died.
Quickly they moved to Grigori's home after the funeral, made sure it always looked it's best and that they had to look theirs.
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@puckscores ㅤA hiccup.
"They've never been so angry before. ."
She pulls her knees up to her chest, still blurry eyes darting across the room from thing to thing. Focus, Elmira. On the pink blanket, on your ballét bag.
Your bedside lamp, the posters that hang, the lace curtains.
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