Fanfiction Moved To Ao3

I usually like to meet with people face to face or just shoot a message. So I drove down to the store to ask for help about Tuning my Piano.

The store is no longer there due to renovation but they have a phone number.

I’ve been standing in front of an empty store for a good ten minutes getting the courage just to call.

A lady on the other side answers and I ask about getting my Piano Tune.

She give me a name and another number to call.

Okay.... long story short.

I invited people to my Cabins and property for a week It’s on 5 acres of land. There are 6-7 Cabins/ Cottages.

I said it would 100.00 each per person for the entire week stay. There is a kitchen and it’s furnished the whole thing.

So the last night before everyone left to fly home and stuff I asked everyone who stayed to remember to pay up.

One of my dear friends invited a girl late 20’s a year or two older than me.

She was offended at the tone of which I asked for money.

She ran off. Like a child.

The. Hours later came back to my dear friend and handed him the money, saying she didn’t feel

Comfortable handing me the money but would give it to my friend to give to me.

Any explanation for this odd scenario. I am genuinely a good person and honest and I can see my honesty coming across as harsh.

But.... it’s not like she didn’t know she had to pay she knew terms. And I welcomed her to my Place.

I’m so tired. Why do your problems have this kind of affect on me?

How is it possible that your eyes draw me in, and hands on mine, they numb my very core. Your words though.

Your words strike at me, like mini paper cuts. Harmless at first glance, but there are too many now.

The bleeding doesn’t seem to stop.

The tears never seem to stop.

You keep counting the losses, making your wins seem small.

But I know that words like paper cuts are small, yet they have left their mark.

You wins may seem small but trust me they will also leave a mark.

Why isn’t my words good enough? Your sting me like a bee, and the pain lingers. But my words their not enough.

My actions, their not enough,

If my words and my actions aren’t enough...

The relationship between Haru and Yuki. Ugh. I loved it before, but this recent episode really filled the gap about Haru’s love for Yuki. And that smile

I respect Allurance. Sure I obviously wanted Klance to be Canon King, but it was clear that Allurance definitely had some pull these last past season....but HOW THE HELL DID ALTEAN LANCE BECOME CANON!!!!!!