It does matter, Isla wants to say, but she's too busy enjoying the way his arms wrap around her, the way it feels like she can finally breathe again, even if she doesn't need to. Her gaze, though, drops to the ground as he speaks about Cal, Isla shrugging her shoulders and feeling really rather small to think about all of it. "He is?" she mumbles, smiling despite herself. "I had hoped you would like him, but..." Her head shakes again, as if it's too little, too late. ISLA pray for me pray to me |
leaving footprints to remind us
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