^{❝  emma,  ——  there   are   no   words,  ❞   soft   tones   fall   from   ruby   petals,   those   of   which   rest   in   a   slight   frown.   she   can’t   help   it  ;  allowing   sorrow   to   make   itself   at   home,   it’s   their   accustomed   lifestyle   by   now.}   &   ^{despite   act  ii   of   a   hunter’s   blade   having   been   put   to   rest  /  it’s   always   the following   ache   of   mangled   hearts   that   is   truly   harrowing.}

                      ^{❝  i’m   just   glad   you’re   okay.   that   we’re   okay.  ❞}
   &   ^{though   her   sentence   speaks   truth,   it   leaks   agony  —  for   the   very   fact  
                that   this   wasn’t   the   first   time   they’ve   had   this   conversation.}

—— finalgirled.