“when did it all happen?”
a sigh works through her lips. she wants to be FULL ON DRAMATIC ; lay her head against the table top , scream into the still air that surrounds them , and make everyone in the restaurant question her sanity. her sanity. ha. that’s definitely slipping through her fingers. and she hates this mysterious ex for getting SO FAR under her skin. ❝ i don’t know , ❞ she half mumbles as the glass of wine is lifted to her lips. but there is no wasting her time with a small sip. instead the glass is emptied in one gulp and seconds later , she is motioning for the waiter to bring over another bottle. ❝ ’bout a year or so before i met him , i think ? he doesn’t really talk about it. but.. richie said they went through a lot together. ❞ // meme.
