You got all those things you wanted, the late walks in the park, the morning runs (and the 11 o'clock at night ones too for that matter) to Starbucks for a iced latte, soy milk with cinnamon, vanilla and brown sugar, lots and lots of brown sugar, the kisses on the forehead, nose, cheek and every other place a pair of lips could reach.
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I've missed your writing so much I think it's become a sickness. you're truly the goddess of SNSD fic.
No one asked for horrid things; they happened anyway. SO. TRUE.
your JeTi always does things to me. I like the fact that this ends on a hopeful note, but it's not all rainbows and sunshine. it really suits the tone of the fic.
I HOPE YOU'LL WRITE MORE SOON ;_______;
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The way you write has really helped me through some stuff, I sincerely admire you. I'm not sure what your career choices are but, I strongly believe you have some serious potential as a novelist. Or something like that... (I'd be over the flipping moon if you wrote books!)
Love from Twiggy the Anon, who teared up with the realization of your return.
PS. WIWFTS is the best thing I have ever witnessed, Marry me!
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Good luck in your endeavors, anon :]
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Thanks for commenting :]
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LOVE YOUR USERNAME.
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"Promises consisted of forevers and nevers, the forever-love-you and never-leave-you kind."
this made me smile :)
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Thank you for commenting :]
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