( Em can wield words as well as she can wield the palm of her hand, but knowing this doesn't make the words sting any less, not when his head still swims with too many things to understand or count. )
Seven months for you, Em. ( He should just go, but that question's a knife that slits open all the things he's been holding in since he got here. ) I get here and you're acting like a different person!
( Shit. That. That was not supposed to come out like that, because he likes that person, even if it's true that she seemed to come like a bolt from the blue. )
babies jesus ;;
Seven months for you, Em. ( He should just go, but that question's a knife that slits open all the things he's been holding in since he got here. ) I get here and you're acting like a different person!
( Shit. That. That was not supposed to come out like that, because he likes that person, even if it's true that she seemed to come like a bolt from the blue. )