Daily Occurrence
“Do they ever shut up?” Des lounged against his pillows, watching Kinsley while he listened to their parents arguing downstairs. This was not a new occurrence. To be honest, Desmond wasn’t sure why the pair had ever gotten married. It was like they were from two different planets and had never learned to speak the same language. “They’re giving me a headache. I can’t stay in the house another hour listening to their shit.” @tendertaste












