ˢʰᵉᵖᵃʳᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵉᵃʳᵗʰ

You're unique. Not just in terms of what you've accomplished, but what you represent.

look at this face. are you looking at it?

i’m literally right here ?

perhaps it was the coat she was wearing — or perhaps it was the fancy red dress she had underneath, especially for the celebrations. or perhaps it were the remaining stray lipstick marks... “ now who could that be, hm? ” walking closer, she offered an arm. “ breakfast first? ”

leaning against the wall across from her door; a loose coat thrown over her frame, in a pose as if she were smoking. “ morning, you... had a fun night? must have, sleeping in this much... ”