( oh how she missed her. she feels a pang of guilt for leaving abruptly, and making her way to sit next to qui.
her hands remaining clasped together. )
been cravin' challah french toast with nutella and strawberries.
( * 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘵 .
admittedly ,
she rarely tires of edie ' s doe - eyed theatrics .
stiletto ' s edge presses the dome
of a rolling stool towards her , )
sit . tell us what the mind conjures .