What do you think your muse would do if her love ever left her?
Oh shit, well um-
“NO.”
Dana, please
“GOD, NO. I KNEW HE HATED ME. I KNEW HE DIDN’T WANT TO BE WITH ME. I KNEW I WASN’T GOOD ENOUGH FOR HIM.”
Dana you’re being overly dramatic again.
“I’D RATHER DIE THAN LIVE THE REST OF MY LIFE WITHOUT HIM.”
Dana—
“….I’m gonna lay down and cry myself to sleep.”
“I’m here….And in a semi good mood. Semi. Don’t fuck it up.”
‘What’s wrong, Loredana?’
“…I’mjustgladyou’rehereokay…”
Smiling softly he crouched down and put his arms around her.
Dana froze up for a second before hugging him tight. “….I missed you.”
he kissed the top of her head before letting go a moment.
‘And I missed you.’
She sighed, still hugging him tight despite the fact he let go.
“G-Good… I was worried you had forgotten about me…”






