Crying, basically. She cut her hair to her chin. She cut her hair and he doesn't dare to speak out loud because this whole situation is just too damn ugly and ordinary and maybe a litltle depressing because of how convenient it makes him (and besides, what would be the point in stating the obvious). Oh, they are so gloriously average it hurts. And I love it so much, Doris. How did you know exactly what I love about them. They are never epic. They are forever lost and forever too late. I love it so much.

ADORE YOU FOREVER ♥ you know all the things.

of course I have a tag about you, you silly little woman :P ♥

glad you loved this ♥ also I will forever continue writing fic for you because you're always so in love with what I write, it fills me with shiny feels ♥