[ Everything is still fresh. Everything still hurts, and the worst part is for the past thirty minutes Lottie has been picking at her wounds because she's got nothing better to do than to feel sorry for herself. Than to awkwardly lay down on the ground, because she made the mistake of making all her memories with John on her bed.
Including the break up. ]
hey! wydd
[ She sends this, first, to Wanda on a whim, her emotions and the intensity of them wrapped and wound tight around her letters. Hardly contained, practically bursting at the seams.
(Where she lays on the ground, she can see her dick trophy recently hung on a shelf she had installed. She's been thinking about this for five of the thirty minutes she's spent loudly crying.) ]
no subject
Including the break up. ]
hey! wydd
[ She sends this, first, to Wanda on a whim, her emotions and the intensity of them wrapped and wound tight around her letters. Hardly contained, practically bursting at the seams.
(Where she lays on the ground, she can see her dick trophy recently hung on a shelf she had installed. She's been thinking about this for five of the thirty minutes she's spent loudly crying.) ]