✎ᝰ ˎˊ˗.𖥔 ݁ ˖ i leave myself resting between your favorite pages, hoping you’ll lose track of time. 𝗯͟𝗲͟𝗻͟𝗱͟ 𝗺͟𝘆͟ 𝗽͟𝗮͟𝗴͟𝗲͟𝘀, leave notes in the margins, and let every crease become proof that this story 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 to your thoughts.
✎ᝰ。some stories arrive with an invitation tucked between the pages.𑁤 we’re giving away 𝗮͟ 𝗳͟𝗲͟𝘄͟ 𝗳͟𝗿͟𝗲͟𝗲͟ 𝗲͟𝗻͟𝘁͟𝗿͟𝗶͟𝗲͟𝘀, and we’d love for you to be part of the next chapter. come read along with usᝰ.ᐟ
carried by an enchanted book and palace lights, every corner of frell feels a little closer to the end of the story. tonight, i choose my path as 𝗴𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 and i, karina, continue the story toward twelve seconds.. ♥︎