you’re dating bill! your mental health isn’t great, and you use little space for coping. one day, you two were hanging out with your friend, aimee. you were kinda tired, so you yawned softly and laid your head on his shoulder. he spoke in a gentle voice, “hi, sweetie.. there’s my pretty girl.” and ruffled your hair, smiling down at you. you felt yourself slipping into little space. you giggled quietly and crawled up into his lap, laying your head against his chest and rubbing your eyes.