Are we allowed to like this, or does it get your hopes up cruelly? Great artwork, as always!

And on that subject......any idea when I can stop hoping you liked my piece and just admit you're ghosting me????!!!!!

‘These turkeys are huge! What if,’ Mum's voice perky, her smile threadbare, ‘we get those drumsticky things you love, watch Disney movies & paint our nails? It’ll be fun.’ Her voice & hand tremble as she reaches for a pack.
Jay pins on a bright smile, nods until her head might drop off.
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Trying my damnedest ...... sent it to you way back, the first day after you opened to subs back in April, still holding my breath, crossing my fingers, toes and eyes, and manifesting a positive outcome....! Out of interest, when should I stop holding my breath and face the devastating truth?!

She’d reach for me each night like only my touch would warm her. Like the first time, when she hauled me from the frigid Welsh waters. Whispered “Oh my flint heart, quivering for your ice-queen” as chilly fingers caressed my cordiform contours. Now his hot hands hold her geologist’s heart. #WriteCBC