When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
How can we rewrite the stars?
She found herself smiling back at him despite her doubts and though said doubts remained she did feel oddly more optimistic despite them. She hoped he was right. You'd better be or else my Christmas is going to be horrid and it'll be your fault, she teased. It genuinely would be horrid if the risk didn't pay off but she wouldn't actually hold it against him, it's not like he knew what her great aunt was like.
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