the clatter of feet, the tapping of keys
"Betty Cooper runs because she has to. It's the only time she can get out of her house, out of her head. Sometimes what she sees when she travels around Riverdale makes her heart beat just as fast as a sprint would. And sometimes it's because of a boy who looks at her so intensely it's like he's imprinting her on a page.
Jughead Jones writes because he needs to. Sometimes his thoughts well up so powerful, so angry, that he writes them down and burns the pages. But the sound of a girl running along the gravel stills his lighter, stills his heart."
I love this fic for so many reasons. One, I'm a little biased because the author is a dear, dear friend of mine, and I love her. Two, the writing is spellbinding, and makes one's heart ache in all the right ways. Three, you get to see both Betty and Jughead's points of view, which is rare, yet done so well here.
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