#ohhhh this

[milliesfishes]

please... go on...

could actually work a little with the plot of the show...childhood friends to lovers and he left promising to come back to you and you heard word that he was dead and you were promised to someone else, a wealthier man with good connections and thus the story commences hehehe

[joolabird]

“That's my Middle West-not the wheat or the prairies or the lost Swede towns, but the thrilling returning trains of my youth, and the street lamps and sleigh bells in the frosty dark and the shadows of holly wreaths thrown by lighted windows on the snow. I am part of that, a little solemn with the feel of those long winters, a little complacent from growing up in the Carraway house in a city where dwellings are still called through decades by a family's name.”

The Great Gatsby