"It's not bullshit," he insists and kneels down in front of the oven. He takes an oven mitt and pulls the cupcakes out, setting them on top of the stove with a clatter that betrays his real feelings.
"You're just so quick to jump right in the middle, aren't you? And for what? For this? For something she did herself?"
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Date: 2022-04-28 12:16 am (UTC)"You're just so quick to jump right in the middle, aren't you? And for what? For this? For something she did herself?"