“ i don’t think your soul wants to come back to your body if you keep drinking like that. ” she laughs again, finding something comforting in the simple act of caressing the dark-haired girl’s cheek. it almost makes her forget everything she’s been silently carrying. she misses +
the mention of grace made her swallow hard. elise had her differences with that girl, but facing a coma with no prospect of recovery seemed like a punishment no one should have to endure. maybe lisbeth.
elise whenever she’s with lisbeth, just so she can keep everything from falling apart. no one else can give her the peace that the other girl does.
“ mmh, no, what would cheer you up? ” she shifts on the mat, sitting up now, and only then does her right hand finally +
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waiting for the door to open had felt like an eternity to the blonde. she was just considering leaving when the sound finally came, pulling her out of the shipwreck of her own thoughts.
seeing elise standing before her made her heart ache. she wished she could simply wrap her +
the days following the debutante ball hadn’t been easy for elise. anya’s revelation had been particularly hard to swallow, and while their friendship had survived plenty over the years, something between them had clearly shifted. the … »
the only thing that truly mattered to her: 𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑒.
she was painfully aware that she’d done horrible things, that she’d said hurtful things she hadn’t meant or felt. she regretted it deeply, with every fiber of her being, all she could feel was remorse.
“ just give me a +
she had lost all sense of time since the debutante ball, where elise had discovered her lies and grace had woken up from her coma. her life seemed to be spiraling out of control, and it showed in her increasingly disheveled appearance.
if she hadn’t been sleeping well before, +
poured down that night. she had hesitated before coming, knowing that elise probably didn’t want to see her again, but anya needed her. and although she wasn’t sure whether an apology could fix things between them, she at least wanted the chance to say it.
she rang the +