𝑽𝑰𝑮𝑰𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑬 !

𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙎 𝘿𝙄𝙀 𝘼𝙎 𝙒𝙀 𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙒 𝙊𝙇𝘿, 𝙒𝙀'𝙑𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙒𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙉'𝙏 𝙏𝙍𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝘿𝙀.

He’s nestling down. A tired man.

“So do I, but you don’t hear me using it as leverage.”

“If you aren’t careful, I’ll push you out of bed.”

Say please.

He’s using his own, stop complaining. Huff.

Grumbles, pulls blanket over his head. Let him nap.

ᅠᅠ it's no use to dwell on that . you've loved and have been loved, time passed , what's done is done ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ oh poor old friend of mine . . . love was not our best suit ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

being a person didn't come naturally to me the way it seemed to for others. people who were sure of themselves awed me. i studied them and tried to mimic their ease.

ᅠᅠᅠ I loved Sam and I always will . Sometimes things just don't work out ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ