“I won’t,” he promised into my hair, sounding most un-Fang-like. “I won’t. Not ever.”
And just like that, a cold shard of ice that had been inside my chest ever since we’d split up - well, it just disappeared. I felt myself relax for the first time in I don’t know how long. The wind was chilly, but the sun was bright, and my whole flock was together. Fang and I were together.” —Saving the World and Other Extreme Sports by James Patterson
WENDY, my love <3
He’s a beast haha :D & you did brighten my Sunday, and the rehearsal today :)
Lyndal. Although I’m going to go ahead and assume that I probably know you, anon. Please let me know if I do :D
This feeling right now is like I swallowed a balloon. It expands and expands but my chest can’t get any bigger. So it feels like I could fly but it kind of hurts at the same time.
I’m not sure what exactly it is and I’m not entirely sure if I like it.
haha thank you :D
I enjoy it. Although it makes me feel like I should have some kind of ultra cute boyfriend as well. Which isn’t true. SIGH.