growing up i used to watch the moss on my favorite tree grow day after day. i used to measure it and compare its size to the shoe boxes we had in storage. i used to watch bugs crawl over it and imagine how they see humans.
do you ever think to yourself an absurd amount? honestly growing up my parents were pretty scared when i would do this. they considered therapy but nothing came of it as i "couldn't be the problem child". honestly they should've put me into it, maybe then I wouldn't be in this situation.
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𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙨. (a george weasleyxreader fanfic)
Fanfic"𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞, 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝." playlist coming soon...
