* ╱ for hallowesque , based .
what was one to do , when the one person you loved the most made it crystal clear they didn’t want anything to do with you ? amara used to never know , considering she was used to getting anything or anyone she ever wanted . but for some reason ? this one fucking person had a grip on her like she couldn’t explain . while she’s standing in her apartment , spending her night simmering hot chocolate on the stove , they’re out probably doing what ( and who ) they desire , after making it clear it wasn’t her . her thoughts couldn’t help but wander about where they were , and as much as she hated it , it drove her up the wall .













