Conventionally Yours (True Colors, #1)

by Annabeth Albert

No, no I hadn’t updated a damn thing because I’d needed my last forty dollars for food, not cards.

Me with books only working one day a week 😭

“Food looks good. Thank you.”

Read this as “food looks good on you”… had to do a double take 😭

Conrad stretched, T-shirt bunching around his ribs to reveal a stripe of bare stomach. I looked away before I got caught staring.

😏🤭

“It’s just all too much.” I got it then, at least a bit of it. “You want to feel like their kid, not a problem to be solved.” “Exactly.” He shot me a grateful smile. “My parents—Dad especially—thought they could fix me too. So I kind of get it. It’s hard when it feels like they aren’t seeing you any longer.”

Nah cause this is how I felt about talking with my parents about my depression 🫠