⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ❧ … ᵀ ᴴ ᴱ 𝓣𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖠𝖯𝖨𝖲𝖳 , ゜. . . . ☽ ⠀⠀⠀

I don't know if I should say aww or eww. Considering what today is, aww.

In other news—— I’m forty now. This is depressing.

Please don’t remind me.

If I can feel it in my bones then you must be able to feel your age in your spirit.

I could’ve sworn I saw a glimpse of my son…

Whoooaaaaa do my eyes deceive me? Could it be?

-May or may not be tackle hugging her son.-

-She hugs him silently for a few seconds, just taking in his presence, before pulling back to take a good look at him.- I’ve missed you. How are you? How have things been? Are you eating well?

Whoooaaaa. She knows how to use that option? No wonder it's freezing cold lately. Hell finally froze over.

She doesn't believe it. That's why she's so shocked to see her in something other than a pants suit. Can Emma come on said vacation too? Everyone's pretty much died again.

Palpitations at the very least. Her heart is fragile enough as it is in its current state. She might not survive a heart attack. Yes! Exactly! They can use a little bonding moment, so to speak. And somewhere warm with a beach.

She's trying her best to. Let's hope fate is too. Who knows, she might pick a ski resort just for the torture. Just not Florida. She's tired of Florida. What about Hawai’i?

Yes, you whore.

Yes I do?

Rude.

In what world?

The way you’re convinced it’s justified, might as well be.

/ MY BABY IS FINALLY TEN🥹

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