“What do you want for Christmas?”
“I want you to prove your love for me.”
There was a downward glance before the reply.
“I shouldn’t have to prove my love to you.”
“You’re right and you won’t be, I already know. You’ll be proving it to yourself.”
fWOT?
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fLike fZelda and fffscott Fitzgerald
was Bbutton his scripted, unconditional
doomed love
toward his doomed dove
his immortal love
typed
scorned
discarded
was...
3 weeks ago

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