“I smile, she blushes.I smirk, she slaps me on the arm, softly.I breathe, because it's easy around her.”
J.R. Richardson“Do you know the story?No, Finn, but I have a feeling you're going to tell me.”
J.R. Richardson, Cursed be the Wicked“I smile, she blushes.I smirk, she slaps me on the arm, softly.I breathe, because it's easy around her.”
J.R. Richardson, Cursed be the Wicked“What if I don't believe in magic, Finn?That's stupid, how can you not believe in magic, Coop? It's everywhere.”
J.R. Richardson, Cursed be the Wicked“You don't smile enough, Coop.I smile, I tell her defensively. She puts a hand on my shoulder and squares off with me.But not like you mean it.”
J.R. Richardson, Cursed be the Wicked