Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
She smiled back at him and nodded. "It is true. My mother always said to me that the first flame of love always burns the hottest, but the second is more stable." she said, giving him the sage advice before grabbing a pumpkin handpie. Phoebe leaned her head on his shoulder again, looking at the lanterns, taking little bites of her pie as she continued to mull over his words and his story.
Perhaps it was the somber mood, or that he seemed so willing to talk, but it bubbled up her insecurities. "Do you wish I was fun like her?" she asked quietly at great length, a light frown curving her lips.
