And Gwen, the witch with an empty heart, wore that cross every day. She didn't visit the Hotel Dumort any longer and she didn't work at the Cauldron. It was rare to catch her back in New York. Word was she traveled Europe; word was she didn't smile anymore; word was she stopped seeing the world as a beautiful place. What good could there be left in it if Raphael Santiago was no more?
oh jfc I’m stopping this here nope it hurts too much, you will stop right this instant young lady nOPE












