#Lol I can see why I wrote seventh virtue now I was tired of their entire romance being hypotheticals

[coffeeandcalligraphy]

He’d been so sure of everything back then—he would drive Lonan from Oregon back to Boston, or Brooklyn, or wherever he wanted to go. They could've rented a brownstone in Sunset Park, spent half of move-in day dancing in a scarred bathroom. Screened a stack of library films on a projector in the kitchen. Adopted a cat. Bought each other the same socks on Christmas. But Lonan’s not here. It takes Harrison a moment to realize that if that’s true, then neither is he.

I really need to STOP IT with these hypotheticals I'M GOING TO CRY