ᅠ ᅠ 𝕷𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝖑𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ᅠ𖹭.ᐟ

𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 is the thing with feathers —— that perches in the soul —— and sings the tune without words—— and never stops —— at all ——

She revels in twirling Elpis before helping both of them come safely to a stop. Dizziness blurs the edges of her vision for a moment. “You are a wonderful dancer.” ₍₍⚞(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)⚟⁾⁾

Laughter falls from her lips while twirling. And she returns the twirls .ᐟ.ᐟ

For what ?

Someones in a hurry

⠀ ⠀ “ 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 .ᐟ i'll see you then . i'm so excited .ᐟ ” with one final affectionate squeeze ⸝ philotes lets her sister's hands go ⸝ practically skipping off to prepare for travel . ⠀ ⠀

Holding out her hand to dance together. ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა