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Then I'll see your face I know I'm finally yours I find everything I thought I lost before You call my name I come to you in pieces So you can make me whole
Moodboard: Astoreo
“ i have no reason to still love you, none. ”
----------------------- “ nothing is okay without you. ”
@pcrcelainprincess
@pcrcelainprincess
He didn’t have to get her anything, he knew that. But Theo wasn’t the kind of person to let a friend’s birthday pass without going out of his way to make it special for them. And he wished he could say that, call her a friend, but he had no idea what they were. Things were far too complicated between them. And as much as he wanted her to be just a friend - even if they weren’t on the best of terms - he knew that she was something more. She always had been, even before they dated and it didn't truly feel like that would ever change. It didn’t matter if he claimed to hate her or love her - she was someone special either way. He had wondered if he should go to the muggle town again to find her a gift, but finally decided instead on conjuring a necklace which he had bought for her years ago before they had broken up. He left the neatly wrapped present by her door along with a note - this time, hand-written and signed.
Dear Ria,
I picked this out for you a very long time ago. I think it’s about time it reached you.
Happy Birthday!
Theo
@pcrcelainprincess
He was angry and confused, he felt heartbroken and betrayed, but that didn’t excuse the way he had treated Astoria when she had come forward to admit the truth to him. An apology to her was called for but he wasn’t ready for that yet, so instead he stuck to sending her gifts anonymously on Valentine’s Day, scrounging the little muggle town for things he was sure she would like. On the morning of Valentine’s Day, a potted Lily plant along with a bouquet of strawberries cut in the shape of roses stood on her bedside table with a printed note with said nothing except:
“ Happy Valentine’s day ! ”