#john william

Bonne soirée 💙📽💙

John William 🎶 La chanson de Lara

It was so strange - she walked into her home, the home that was actually her home on the outside, and then once she was inside, it was like she walked right into the wrong home. Madi was so confused, it was hard to wrap her head around what was happening - was she dreaming? was she under the influence she just forgot she started drinking again? was it something else?

She pinched herself a couple of times just in case, but it was all real.

What really made her realize whose some of the new belongings could be was the polaroid photos she found and then she was quickly off to the farm - she saw Willie working there a lot, they had to work together, but she’s been awkward with him since he walzed into her home and she just yelled at him.

Tamyra wasn’t really sure how long she’s been standing a bit further back from the guy, watching as he moved and worked on some kind of building structure, form what Tamyra could tell, but it was long enough to know that he knew what he was doing. He wasn’t just trying to put things together and hoped they’d stick - he moved with intent and precision and that peeked Tamyra’s interest.

“Somebody’s hard at work,” she eventually called out and stepped closer. “Are you building this for somebody else or yourself?”