“When she’s in the manor, at the studio, or walking around the mall. If I don’t see her at least once every day, I lose my mind. I’ve climbed to her window to see her sleep, and I’ve been trying to hack her phone for the last year. I hacked Luciella’s.” And I hunt down the people she sleeps with and make them disappear, but I keep that part to myself. “That’s extreme,” Dad replies. “But I understand.”
of course he understands ❤️🩹
