Even the beloved days we've piled up will fade into the color of ash in the sky.
[ Penned by Fran. 🐯 ]
"Okay. We're even."
"Okay. We're even."
... Although. I started it. You may make me into a wet cat, so that it may redeem my sin."
... Although. I started it. You may make me into a wet cat, so that it may redeem my sin."
... That tip looks like. Something, who knows what.
"No, no. We shouldn't be comparing spears..."
... That tip looks like. Something, who knows what.
"No, no. We shouldn't be comparing spears..."
We're gonna play volleyball!?
We're gonna play volleyball!?