(tenderly) to feel her arms around me.
Maybe it is the start, the downfall, for all things in my life.
An original short story I wrote about childhood love, grief, and finding hope again. I hope everyone enjoys it and if you do feel free to leave a kudos or comment on AO3.
tags: minor character death, internalized homophobia, 90s/00s, sapphic romance, mild drug use, happy ending. words: 3.2k
you can read it here on AO3.











