"I am….alive, for lack of a better word. Lizzie is well. Why did you come all this way? You really oughtn’t waste your time on me.."Naw it’s been me not sayin hi much like a big jerk. *he frowns and gives her another squeeze* …How’ve you been? You don’t look so good t’be honest.
*gooood luck with that Liam it will be like two minutes before she even notices you are in her house let alone hugging her*
"Oh-.. Liam…? Liam, is that you…? It’s been so long- or maybe it hasn’t? I can’t keep track of time very well anymore.."
She answered the door no differently than she had with any other recent visitors, with dull eyes and an air of dejection.
"Oh, I hardly remember you…. It’s quite a long way you’ve traveled just for a visit, isn’t it..? Come in, if you’d like…" She murmured, drifting away from the door to let him in.
I’m sick of getting dropped or ignored by some blogs just because my muse isn’t jumping and crawling all over them. there are things called enemies/platonic or just friends or whatever…. and i’m annoyed…so if you could just reblog this so that I can have a bit of reassurance about this..it’d be very appreciated
"Oh, Conrad, that’s lovely. I couldn’t be happier for you," The corners of her mouth twitched slightly upwards whilst he spoke of his children, perhaps in an attempt to smile- something in which she was clearly out of practice.
"Oh yes, she’s… Elizabeth is doing wonderfully. She speaks some, now, and she tries to walk on her own. She’s reached the age when one becomes quite worrisome for their child’s safety, what with their affinity for exploring. She’s just been put down for a nap after supper."
The day you give up on your dreams is the day you give up on
I said it and I mean it.