Here to profess my undying affection for you
Let me give you a kiss to show how grateful I am
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Here to profess my undying affection for you
Let me give you a kiss to show how grateful I am
Rain and I are burying you with us like it's Ancient Egypt.
Finally, romance is back 🙏🙏🙏 couldn't be happier
Sofia wishes she could react to the death like rest of her family has. Light some candles, say some prayers, share some food to try and get through the emotional time with the rest of her family.
But how is she ever supposed to do that? How is she ever supposed to move on with her life with love in her heart and a smile on her face when every time she looks up at the alter that has been set up by her brother she is faced with her mother's ghost standing next to it? Dusted in a pale gold light, her eyes dull but still holding the same kindness she had held in life. She already misses her mother so much, and her mother is still here in this half form to remind her whenever she looks up.
Sofia decides the day her mother dies that this so called gift she's been blessed with is a curse to weigh her down. Not that there's anything she can do to free herself of these burdens.
my muse is dead. // @dollhousemuses