📞 Entry Nine: The Pancakes Paradox 📍Chestnut Ridge – Home Lot 💌 #SimSelfSojourn #DreamspaceVisitors #MaybeMoreThanFriends
Eliza Pancakes won’t leave me alone. I mean that in the nicest possible way. She calls daily. Drops by uninvited. Brings weird but oddly charming stories about her baking disasters. And you know what? I don’t mind. In fact… I’m starting to look forward to it.
Grace approves. She headbutts Eliza’s ankles every time she visits. Monet, ever the judge of character, flopped belly-up at her feet within five minutes. High praise.
Eliza listens when I talk about my garden like it’s a sentient being. She helps me water the napnip and doesn’t flinch when I mention mandrake root. She even offered to bring over ingredients to help build up my dream kitchen.
She laughs at my terrible jokes. She compliments my worst paintings. She noticed when I got a new lantern and called it “very witchy in a good way.”
I’m not saying anything is happening. I’m just saying… Sometimes you think a person is one thing. And then you find out they’re more. More annoying, sure. But also, maybe, more meant for you than you expected.
—A. 🌼
