unsent ✉ archie
BETTY: I miss you. A lot.
BETTY: Do you have any idea how many times I've typed these exact same messages? Especially when I see a flicker at your window and I know that you're in your room, probably doing the same thing that I am.
BETTY: But I'm not going to be the one that breaks my resolve first this time. Because it feels like I'm always the one fighting for us, and just /once/ I want to know what it feels like to be fought for.














