Everest
'I'm sorry.' Ever mumbles, knowing full well that the florist in Mateo both hated poinsettias, but was now obligated to take care of it. Watching Petunia out of the corner of his eye as she slunk into his room, he looks back at his roommate and shrugs. "A drunk driver hit a family of four. I think everyone will be okay though." The holidays were not the merriest for Ever given the sudden spike of accidents and the like, but at least today (or last night, he can't remember), hadn't ended in trajedy.
'Will you pick out something for me to wear tonight? And do my hair?' Ever asks, making it sound as if this is for his benefit instead of Mateo's. "I'll be able to nap a little bit longer, and probably be a better companion tonight if you do."
'Will you pick out something for me to wear tonight? And do my hair?' Ever asks, making it sound as if this is for his benefit instead of Mateo's. "I'll be able to nap a little bit longer, and probably be a better companion tonight if you do."
even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
