June 4th
was would have been my one-year wedding anniversary. I will start by saying this: I'm not devastated, and I have obviously not turned half of Vallo into a sitcom starring myself. I am fine. Truly. For those who do not know me, Vallo took away my husband. [...] And then my boyfriend, technically, but he was the boyfriend I had back home that was murdered by Thanos.
That is slightly confusingAnyway, this post is not about grief and I am not alone on this boat. This is more about... hope, I suppose? A lot of us know well how chaotic Vallo's nature is, bringing in the people you love only to take them away later. Or they bring you someone who is not from your world but you bond with them regardless. You learn to love them. Then there is the opportunity to take the plunge into something deeper, and
you should. It does not matter what Vallo can do and don't hesitate
because of Vallo.
If you want to, then do it. Make the memories. Date that person, marry them, try to make a family if that is what you want. The
what if thoughts might always do the worst damage to you than this place could.
That is my one post for the year. Goodbye.
Oh! Iced tea weather. We have a lot of refreshing, fruity blends at my shop.
[INSERT ADDRESS HERE hello] Cold tarts as well. We have a wall of books for people to browse
there is erotica if you know where to look, and anything on the menu is available for delivery. Tommy will get them to you in less than five seconds. (Is less than five seconds insulting my son's speed? I'm sorry.)