*sighs* I probably never will. I spent 8 hours in my car today. I close my eyes and keep seeing multiplying tail lights.
Writing, I need to get you done. Remember how we used to like one another? I still love you, that never changed. Please tell me our relationship is not past saving before I start feeling like J.K. Rowling in the middle of the 7th HP book. She did it for the money, but my love is pure and true!
Can anyone write me some fluff? Please?