sigh.

you know there’s many ways that you can kill the one you love, the slowest way is never loving them enough.

she smiled, arms wrapping around his taller frame as she held onto him. sometimes, this is all she needs.

she feels like throwing everything around in her room, and cursing —— but she’s just gonna smile, and pretend to have it all together.

i— yeah, i’m okay.

you put me on and said i was your favorite.

i knew you, trying to change the ending, peter losing wendy.

don’t call me ‘kid’, don’t call me ‘baby’.

marybeth looked up at sophie, but she stood up and walked over to her nightstand—— leaning against it as her shoulder shrugged a bit. “i’m just really not feeling my best today, might be coming on with a cold or something, you know?”

that’s fine.

who is this marybeth you speak of?

rude.

saying ‘bye’ in the middle of a conversation is rude.

yes?

she felt bad for being so distant, it felt like the walls were closing in around her no matter where she was, but she was trying her best not to break. “i’m fine, really. you’re sweet for asking, i just really should get to bed soon. it’s a bit too early, though.”