swift-wind-alchemist: luckied: Jean gave Erika a reassuring smile as he brought the now warmed up left over pizza to her, sitting next to her. “It’s okay,” he whispered, his fingers gently tucking lose strands of hair behind her ear. “I’m
swift-wind-alchemist: luckied: Jean gave Erika a reassuring smile as he brought the now warmed up left over pizza to her, sitting next to her. “It’s okay,” he whispered, his fingers gently tucking lose strands of hair behind her ear. “I’m
