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fate β €β €is β €β €a β €β €sundress.
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β € 🩺 β €α΅Žα΅Ž β €β € an β €independent β €portrayal β €of ⠀𝐃𝐑. β €πŒπ„π‹πˆπ’π’π€ β €β€œ β €MEL ⠀” β €πŠπˆππ† β €from β €π˜π—΅π—² β €π—½π—Άπ˜π˜. β €an β €orphan β €moulded β €into β €the β €role β €of β €a β €caretaker, β €prioritizing β €others β €at β €her β €own β €expense. β €
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、 π“ˆπ™šπ™š β—Œ 𝓉𝙝𝙧𝙀π™ͺπ™œπ™. retweeted
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β € β €β €head tilted back, chugging her water. today has been 𝘴𝘰 busβ€”β€”β€” π—”π—–π—ž ! coughing harshly into her arm; too fast. πŸŒ€ β €
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β € xn--ku7h.xn--6ii β €is mel 27 or 29 does anyone actually have the answer to this β €
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β € xn--ku7h.xn--6ii β €because becca’s birthday on her wristband is february 4 1999 and they’re twins but i’ve seen a lot of people age her around 29 years old from an interview(?) i believe
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β € β €β €doing biweekly therapy sessions. my schedule is .. very busy. but um, i think this is good for me. β €
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β € β €β €dr. lecter is a good listener. ( β— β€Ώβ—  ) β €
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、 π“ˆπ™šπ™š β—Œ 𝓉𝙝𝙧𝙀π™ͺπ™œπ™. retweeted
/ β €β € it's fucking hilarious how >every< character Γ’mΓ΄ and i write together, no matter the verse, will always have a tragic lore. Bff Things..
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β € ⠀⠀𓇒𓆸 @visceravous. β €
i need a father, i need a mother, i need some older, wiser being to cry to. i talk to god but the sky is empty.
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β € β €β €none of them were surgeons before they were psychiatrists. none, except him. soft spoken but direct, analytical but kind. clinical but human, or resembling. a change in professions, but still a surgeon at heart. still just as keen. β €
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β € β €β €β€œ thank you, ” murmured as she takes the glass, cool against her palm. grounding as she takes a sip, feels it at the back of her throat. β€œ it’s .. not that i don’t want to. ” her thumb peels back a layer of dead skin. β €
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β € β €β €β€œ um, i’m not sure where to start, ” she admits. it was a blur of red, chaos, the scent of death and sterile saline. β€œ it’s difficult to remember how it happened. everything moved very quickly. ” β €
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β € ⠀⠀… to another. fleeing from face to hands, the ones with nails now nipping into the loose skin around her cuticles. a soothing habit that she had acquired when she was a girl and had never quite seemed to kick. β €
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β € β €β €the hospital recommended him for her after the mass casualty event. a handful of mandated sessions for emergency practitioners, reimbursed by the department. she had spent hours sifting through the options. β €
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β € β €β €tension in her brow eases, yet the tentativeness does not entirely dissipate. the expression of her emotions is fickle; readable as ever but still elusive in the sense that they will be chased from one segment of her body … β €
β €β € there is no such thing as rushing a patient out of their own little world; both of them knew that well, it's certain. stillness remains until one is comfortable enough to dismiss it, β €β € .. β €β €
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