‘ i don’t know who i am . so how am i supposed to know what i want ? ’ (manal/eden)
“ HEY GORGEOUS, YOU LISTEN to me, okay? ” Eden shuffles closer to Manal and looks her in the eyes. “ You’ve got so much time to figure all that shit out. You’re still young, you’re in the prime of your life. You’re not expected to know who you are right now, let alone what you really want. And anyone that tells you differently should not be trusted. ” She takes Manal’s hand and gives it a squeeze. “ But let me tell you, I think you are the most gorgeous, kind, loving woman I know. And when you figure all that out for yourself, when you figure out what it is you what, I’ll still be here. What are friends for, right? ”










