memory’s so treacherous
"I know it feels like it doesn't make much sense. And I know you don't want to disappoint anyone, but please remember what I said okay?" Finn smiles sadly to his son, because he understands exactly the squirming discomfort that goes along with saying no. But more than that, he knows almost every consequence for not having boundaries. And he wouldn't wish it on his worst enemy.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out again, he rises to his feet again and guides Ever back out onto the pathway. "It isn't your fault," he says warmly. "And it isn't her fault either, but perhaps you could tell her you would like it if she asked you before she did things like that next time? I bet she would feel bad if she knew you didn't really want to."
Taking a deep breath and letting it out again, he rises to his feet again and guides Ever back out onto the pathway. "It isn't your fault," he says warmly. "And it isn't her fault either, but perhaps you could tell her you would like it if she asked you before she did things like that next time? I bet she would feel bad if she knew you didn't really want to."
one moment you’re lost in a carnival of delights
the next, it leads you somewhere you don’t want to go
FINN
