little wonders

I think I'm still looking. [ Reaches out to touch his cheek, guiding his face forward. ] But I think we both know what I've lost can't be found elsewhere.

I love you like the woman I am now. Not the girl I was. I’m battered and bruised and I’m tougher, but I’m still here. I’m scared to death, but I’m more frightened of a life without you.

I just couldn't handle it. And maybe that was selfish, but I thought it was for the best at the time. I thought it'd be easier. For the both of us.

I'm sorry, Jared. For leaving like I did...and everything else. You have every right to be mad at me or even hate me if you want, but I need you to know that.

Yeah, I don't blame you. Although, I can't deny I wish you had. Maybe it'd have made this easier.

Oh, he texted me as an after thought. Blamed me for sounding like an idiot, just because i didn’t tell him. Like i had to tell him anything! -Narrows his eyes.- Oh, because that made me feel so much better.

You didn't even listen to them, did you?

I didn't know he said anything...I wasn't— [ Her jaw tightens and she looks away. ] I left you messages.

I've been trying to work up the courage to come here, but then I figured none of that really mattered if you didn't want to see me anyways.

Right, well I can— I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I'll just come back later.

I take it this is a bad time.

I am totally serious! Pant suits and glitter tuxes are no joking matter.

They should be.

Flowers grow back, even After they are stepped on. So will I.

Party at the Dream House tonight and it’s Disco theme so pull out your favorite rainbow pant suit or glitter tux. Only groovy vibes are invited!

I think you're serious, but I can't quite tell.

"You're spending time with your favorite sister. That in itself qualifies as fun. Now, will you stop complaining and help me carry in the rest of these groceries? I still have a couch I need you to move if you're really looking for something fun to do."

No, I’m not okay. I’m fucking pissed. She didn’t say anything, and she left during a fight, so that was just great. I don’t need anyone, but, you know, thanks for the offer.

Anytime, Sunshine. Look, how about we go back to your house and drink away our sorrows then? You don't have to work tomorrow and I just got back in town, so why the hell not. It'll be like old times.

"That’s terrifying. You never were very good at sugar coating, Franny." Shaking her head, she scoops random items of colorful and sugary candy into her one bag, laughing. "You haven’t gotten any better."

"Some things should never be sugar coated, Bon. Take it from me."

I bet. You and Ellie should have carpooled. She just got back, too. Might’ve softened the blow. For me, I mean.

Yeah, I actually ran into her earlier. Are you okay? I had no idea she'd even left. I mean, I know I haven't really been in contact but I would've been here if you needed anything, you know.