You're not trying. [ The same hair seems to have fallen back into its stubborn place. It's not so unlike the person at the root, shifting to adjust constantly and yet never truly happy to fall in line with the rest. It worries her, sometimes. She wonders if that restlessness will win out one day and if the same will become of her.
While she can keep him here with her now she's content. Her hand lingers as she moves the air back into place once more, this time cupping the side of his face to accomodate it completely. ]
You're doing. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
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While she can keep him here with her now she's content. Her hand lingers as she moves the air back into place once more, this time cupping the side of his face to accomodate it completely. ]
You're doing. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.