archie had been one thing, but veronica? no, she’s convinced this is all a dream, now. there’s no one that means more to her than the raven haired beauty standing on the other side of the room. of course, her history and friendship with archie is important, but there’s a special place in betty’s heart for ronnie. her throat feels tight as she dares a step forward, hands clasped in front of her anxiously. what will she say? will veronica recognize her? she’s already felt the pain of not being remembered, and she’s heard horror stories of friends and family having no recollection of home at all. she’s so caught up in her thoughts that she hardly notices when she’s standing directly behind the familiar frame. “veronica?” she questions, rocking back on her heels and silently wishing she’d opted for the flats over the heels. [ @vldges ]
