cups Maren's cheeks in her hands, and squishes them tightly together between her palms. "Happy Anniversary!"
"Anniversary?" Her brows knit together as the words sink in. Anniversaries normally held negative connotations for Maren. Dates of accidents, of abandonments, of deaths. But for once in her life, its a good thing. Another year spent with her best friend, another year spent with her wife. "We should get dinner and watch some really bad movies, or something. I'll even let you braid my hair, if you want."








