the life of a showgirl: emily henry’s version
januarygus: opalite and wood
alexpoppy: ruin the friendship
noracharlie: elizabeth taylor, eldest daughter and honey
harrietwyn: the fate of ophelia
any additions?
she could only blink at the other woman as her brain was unable to process that it seemed as if she was looking into a mirror. ❛ me? who are you? oh, i should have stopped after two drinks . . ❜
there’s a slow tilt of her head, regarding the other woman with a face that eerily mirrored her own. well—— this was a twist of fate even she couldn’t have foretold. ❛who are 𝙮𝙤𝙪?❜