And she means no offense. It’s a negativity-sucker-upper-mother-goddess tampon fabrication. Like I need that!!! Hahaha.
Zoë blushed politely and sighed “Oh Peta”, Lea pretended to be blind and Jules threw a full blown fit because he was not allowed to touch her (and no man ever will be!!).
I love her and vow to protect her. There shall be no lame gods beside her. A proper atheist alter will be established for her in the bottom of a box in a dark corner underneath my bed and I promise to cherish her to the end of my black days.
Thank you woman!
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