we should be allowed to k*ll one hightower a year.
good morrow.
it’s a hightower thing. they’re extremely rare.
i trust you but i have no desire to argue. this conversation ended here.
you can still cuddle me, i always enjoy your sweet hugs, mother.
i don’t want you to leave. i just said i don’t want to argue.
sweet boy it is brat boy now.
do not even dare. to. move.
that's fortunate. you'll always be my cute little baby.
happily housing the flowers from luke in her favourite vase.
and placed on the bedside table. where she'll always be able to see them upon waking up... and before sleeping.
