"On his way back home, he pushed away the tiny bit of doubt that always bothered him. The fact that her eyes never smiled when she did. And that her laugh seemed to die as soon as she was sure no one was watching. That every time he spoke about the future, she retreated to a place in her mind where he couldn’t reach her. And that she felt very fucking temporary, for something he wanted to hold on to forever."
BASTA
— Apr 10, 2026 11:03AM
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