[text] ✿ immy
Becky: Okay, the first time wasn't me. The second time, yeah.. because I had spent so much time locked away there that I thought it should be worth something, but the only thing worth anything is you. I'm not leaving, Imogen, not even if my parents try to make me. I won't let them. Does that mean I might be able to put it together now?
Imogen:... you're right. It wasn't you, not the first time. It still just hurts thinking about it even if it wasn't your fault. This is all just so much and scary... but I already said that. Um, when will I be able to see you again? Or do I have to wait for another letter?
Imogen: Of course you can, it's always been yours.
















