Since I was late and forgot, you shall get day2+3 tomorrow.
Here’s the poem for the next part(s)!~
“ Laughter can be as harsh as a slap,
Lies can be spread as quick as butter.
But nothing can hurt,
As much as your child
Hating you. ”
“ They say love is only true when
One is willing to die.
But what if you were too late,
Or maybe your beloved is a snake? ”