❝𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. ❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a girl has lost all hope of gaining her freedom.
or
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a boy has all the hope in the world to spare.
❝𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂...
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𝗣𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 throughout the pub was the stomping of peoples boots as Angelica played. She twirled around on stage as she sang, her dress swirling underneath her. Angelica loved to perform she'd been doing it since before she could walk. You could see her as a baby, sitting and moving around with the rhythm of the music. Her parents often played songs for her to dance to. But ever since their passing, she had been the one playing the songs.
