dominic.
maxine had heard that her friend had just recently had a break up. and good riddance was it indeed. she disliked the idea of labelling relationships as it only ever ended up in the trash nor the idea of having a special someone as they call it. she trudged towards her friend’s room, climbing the tree that led entirely towards his window. she clutched the tree branch tightly as she let her other hand knock on his window and when she was sure she had his attention, she raised her voice. “ i got time to spare. are you ready to burn some stuff down? ” ( @ofdominichq )









