#needlessdeath

Grandma How we miss you so Wherever you are now Be at peace oh wise one You died alone Because of Covid 19 We were not allowed to see you Maybe you were scared Confused Like a lost child We cried and cried All of us Unimaginable it was To know you were slipping away And we couldn’t hug you Or hold your hand We remember your warm chuckle The grandchildren would run to you And settled in your lap You would tell endless stories We would all listen Learning from your wisdom Now you are gone But never forgotten Sweet beloved grandma #covid19 #elderly #needlessdeath #shonchi #pigmentexplosion https://www.instagram.com/p/CCT74vwge1u/?igshid=1b0icyvw3nmum

”— You do know these puns of yours       d—don't really serve to validate       anything, I—I hope?“                             (other than her cavalier attitude)

        "I never mentioned that it was a         ---- -- great idea but that doesn't         mean you must be so defensive."

it really doesn't really look like either of them is going to get up and do anyof those things any time soon. tonykisses the top of her head and moveshis thumb to caress a random point onher waist.

                      ” ————hello. “

"Oh. Sorry! This appears to be    the w r o n g house. Sorry, again.   Won't happen again!"

David almost rolled his eyes at that. Being alone with Princess Anne was nearly as unbearable as being surrounded by others with her at his side. Her metaphor was almost laughable though, because it was true - he had essentially done just that. Not that it was intentional, but the brief mention, in a private setting with just her - he hadn’t expected them to be overheard.“As though your father hadn’t already known you were traipsing about the forest. So he found out you were attempting to slay the beasts surrounding the area, even if it wasn’t for his benefit? You and I both know that conversation was private. Someone overhearing it wasn’t my intention. I’d apologize, if I felt guilt about it. But I don’t, my dear, because I did nothing wrong.”This betrothal was turning out to be more trouble than it was worth. He’d almost rather run the risk of escaping, taking his mother and hiding, protecting her on his own from King George’s men if it came to it. Even if, sometimes, her company was enjoyable, when they weren’t at each other’s throats, those moments were so rare and seldom that it wasn’t worth it. He would never be happy with her.And he almost resented her for it.