ϟ 𝓢𝑘𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑟 .ᐟ

we are doomed to suffer for eternity, and there is nothing we can do to change that.

ᅠ 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘌𝘕𝘚, 𝘐'𝘓𝘓 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘛𝘌𝘊𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜.

ᅠ sneaking up on her, grin plastered across his face. ᅠ

that’s fair enough. “i mean if you’re willing i’d be down to learn from you.”

shaking his head no. “i don’t, but i’ve been wanting to learn for a while now.”

ㅤㅤㅤ wait really? people keep saying her taste is too old school. it’s good to know that someone likes the beatles too. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ will do! a small heads up, her all time favorite band is still the beatles though. maybe her band will place third? hopefully that’s fine. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ ( which means there’s millions. holy sh— cow. ) she’s definitely going to enjoy the songs. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ ( plenty as in millions? ) as long she’s a fan, that’s good enough for her. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ that’s awesome! consider her the first fan. or does her band have fans already? ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she’s in a band? that’s so cool. is it like a rock band or? ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ what song is she humming? it sounds familiar. ㅤㅤㅤ

a shrug as she mentioned he was in her uncle's garden — it didn't even occur to him that he might have been trespassing. arms crossed, eyebrow raised as she asked who he was, like he was already expecting her to know. "isn't it obvious ?!"

tilting his head with curiosity. "oh, is this place off limits?"

bursting into laugher. "ha! did I startle you? you should have seen your face!"

i've always been living in search of the touch of someone's hand.

"well, hallo there!" a red-haired head pops up from behind the bush, little giggles soon followed.