( she listened to her friend speak her mind. pursing her lips, she nodded. )
well, the past is history that exists linearly. ut's difficult that his memories are partially there, and starting over is hard. but now you get to fill in the gaps with something more profound one ββ
( she was in a vanity mirror applying make up and humming to please, please, please by sabrina. ) heartbreak is one thing my egos another i beg you don't embarrass me motherfucker i β please, please, please.
β down, it's obvious he was hurt. like why talk about it infront of me, infront of my face. people oftend hide their emotions by saying it's okay, but ( sighings once again sipping her shake. ) . . . we should have known better.
( she took a long sip of her mango shake, savoring it before finally deciding to sit beside elena and her cat. ) it's pretty clear he has no idea how to approach you.
( sighs. ) last week as i was observing and joining the fun ββ
β when we were all endlessly talking about you and you-know-who, completely disregarding hos feelings. and you or even no one of us bothered to stop us that was our mistake.
he might have pretended it was fine, saying and acting all mature about it, but deep β
( she heard that β still with her black facial mask standing at her back sipping mango shake. ) you hurt him too elena so you can say you two both hurt each other. . . well this time β heβs not feeling well and not in his senses.