[ @prxttyliars / for Hadley ]
Sleep hadn’t exactly been simple lately. She was trying not to overbear her son, but she still had the motherly instinct to take care of him. She was trying to let Hadley do the majority of the work though. It was rather late, fifteen past midnight, and she was sitting at the breakfast table just staring into the darkness. When the light came on, she sat up a little straighter. “Is everything okay?” was the sentence that came out of her mouth and she immediately kicked herself for asking it.














