ā¹ for adopted verse pls
Send meĀ ā¹Ā a for a drunk utterance from my muse.
"No, ām fine, Cass," he said, looking down at his daughter with tears on his cheeks. "Just go back to bed, baby.Ā Please.Ā Itās okay, Iām okay.ā Derek wasnāt okay. He didnāt look okay, either. He reeked of liquor, and his eyes were sunken in. Heād been crying. āItās okay, I love you, itās okay. Go back to bed. Please just go back to bedā¦ā











