Small favours. Silver linings. Tiny little mercies. It's unfortunate, I suppose, how often we're forced to look for those in the dim corners of every fresh hell.
[ oh but she's supposed to be pretending-- ]
I see no need to talk about it. Unless, someday, you want to.
no subject
[ oh but she's supposed to be pretending-- ]
I see no need to talk about it. Unless, someday, you want to.