#lizsoinlove
"I do love you!" Hugh roared into my face, chest heaving. "If I didn't, I wouldn't be here!"
"Then fix me," I begged, clawing at his shirt. "Make it go away!"
Why can't you come stitch me up?
Why can't it ever be enough?
#LizzieWeek2026 | day 5: baby liz
“Look at me, pretty girl,” Mammy said after my sister had stomped out of the room. “Show me those big, blue eyes.” I did. “There you are.” Smiling warmly, she brushed my hair off my face. “You are perfect, do you hear me?”