𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑, ronance
the realisation that i liked robin buckley more than a best friend was hesitant and slow, like a first kiss. it wasn't some grand explosion of colour, but it wasn't some echo in a cave, either. and now, all i can do is imagine what would've been if i'd realised i loved her sooner. based on 'the author' by luz dedicate...