𝐆𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 | 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐗 (𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟓)

THE WOODS ARE LOVELY, DARK AND DEEP

BUT I HAVE PROMISES TO KEEP
AND MILES TO GO BEFORE I SLEEP,
AND MILES TO GO BEFORE I SLEEP

GISELLE MARIE-DEVEREAUX had always been the dreamer of the group. along with that, she had an old soul. the quiet and curious always get killed off first, her late mother had warned her, but her teachings fell on the ballerina's deaf ears. Amelie Devereaux had passed a month before her friend group's long awaited football match, leaving her daughter more lost then ever. her mother had always been Giselle's sense of direction. from the moment she was born, Giselle's life as a ballerina had started, all because of her mother — cunning, calculative, yet always comforting Amelie, who had named her only daughter after her favourite ballet performance. perhaps this football trip would help her find herself once more.

WHAT'S THE WORST THIING I CAN SAY?
THINGS ARE BETTER IF I STAY
SO LONG & GOODNIGHT
SO LONG & GOODNIGHT