hanni couldnt help but suffer in secret — she knows you're a light-hearted and would understand her heart. anytime you would be always careful to talk to her as (sadly) friend to friend and would be everything fine.

*— anyway.

"like..." the aussie started, pondering. you both were on a call, talking about some people you liked. and, well, she didnt like when you girls reached this kind of conversation. "shes good...but, i mean, i think other person would be even better to ya."

she can't go back. not now