sishyk

"Ah, so you've come to discuss water conservation— how noble ," he murmurs, leaning against the cracked edge of a dry fountain, his grin sharp as a blade. "But tell me, do you truly want to save the drops… or drown in deeper questions?" His eyes glitter, challenging her to unravel the mystery behind his words. "Go ahead. Ask."

Hi, I don't know how you can't understand that I don't know how you are, honey. I don't know how you don't want to come with me to you and I can't. I don't know you either, that you, my beloved, are going to school and I don't know that I can't. You're fine too. I can't do it for you. I don't want to do it for you either. I don't know how you are, my honey. I can't understand why ngnnnnnggn. I don't know how you can't understand why you don't want to come with me. You're fine too and no, I can't. You're fine too. I can't do it for you. I don't know how you are either.