[ Life has a way of delivering complexities when things would be much easier if only they remained simple. Simple like the word fond, four letters long, and surprising. She can't say she doesn't know. Isn't aware.
But she's no better prepared for seeing something honest when everything has been given to the world at large for how she isn't someone worth knowing, not someone to forgive, and so very isolated by choice and action from a world universes away from here.
So she redirects. She can't say anything to that, can't acknowledge the caring, can't point out that she's fond of him, too, to be bothering with this bullshit she'd have been better off walking away from. Circling each other, ears forward, tails down, heads lowered. Play? ]
good, because https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X86S5oZzzh4
But she's no better prepared for seeing something honest when everything has been given to the world at large for how she isn't someone worth knowing, not someone to forgive, and so very isolated by choice and action from a world universes away from here.
So she redirects. She can't say anything to that, can't acknowledge the caring, can't point out that she's fond of him, too, to be bothering with this bullshit she'd have been better off walking away from. Circling each other, ears forward, tails down, heads lowered. Play? ]
I ran into Lunatic in the swamp.