In Arthur’s careful, curling script:
“Things I loved about you:
your odd collections,
your singularity,
your knees,
your kindness.
For what it’s worth, Merry Christmas, M.
A”rereading this was the worst idea ever
In Arthur’s careful, curling script:
“Things I loved about you:
your odd collections,
your singularity,
your knees,
your kindness.
For what it’s worth, Merry Christmas, M.
A”rereading this was the worst idea ever