Dec 22, 2021
— ┊ ❛ closed for @jaspersalvo / ft. utopia
"if anyone had warned me that being cut off from the family funds meant having to wake up before noon, i might have reconsidered my stance on ignoring my fathers shitty lifestyle.” esra groaned as she sank down into her seat, her hands sliding into the coffee cup in front of her. it had been two years since she’d been knocked down from the lap of luxury, and the jury was still out on whether it was the right decision on not, especially in the mornings. “like, what is this secret behind all the wall street workers, do they get coffee injected? is that how they are awake so early?”
