❝ pretender — visitor , open . ❞
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[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 1.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]Mollie could never be a ❛ keeper ❜ as she gave no person the opportunity to get to that point. She wasn’t made to be contained or kept, like a bird in a cage, but instead she was one who was meant to be free from commitment. She’d once known a life where she felt shackled down by responsibilities that simply were not hers; as much as she loved her sister, it wasn’t easy having to raise her when Mollie hadn’t yet known what it was like to just be a child. Nowadays, she couldn’t allow herself love, terrified at the thought of it not being all that it was made out to be. She’d loved her parents, so why did they hurt her?

She so desperately wished to believe that Freddie would be different, that love was not all the same. Maybe this would be different.

Curiosity got the better of her then, as she raised her brows at Freddie. There was definite intrigue. ❝ Uh huh? ❞ Mollie inquired, her voice clearly indicating that she most definitely did not believe a word that he was saying. Freddie was the kind of man where you would have to take every word of his with a pinch of salt and an open mind - he had a lot to say, but it took a skillful mind to sieve through all of the exaggerations and half truths to really see him for what he was. He likely didn’t realize that she adored him all the same. ❝ I believe you... Comedic genius. ❞

She continued to incite him playfully, as she usually did, cocking her head promptly to the side as green eyes shifted over his features. If they were the best drinks that she could find, then Mollie would gladly take on the opportunity to have a couple. Just to find truth in his words. ❝ I guess you’re gonna have to get me a drink or three in that case. ❞ She pointed out before humming a breath of laughter.

It wasn’t long before she could no longer resist the desire to pull him into a hug. Mollie held onto him for a moment, simply relishing in the moment for a couple of seconds before she finally took a step back. ❝ Uh, yeah; my back is aching right now. I hope that bar of yours provides a free back massage with every drink. ❞ She teased lightly, nudging him before grabbing onto Jimmy’s reins to begin leading her to the barn.


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WATCH MY HEART BURN
[sup]WITH THE FIRE THAT YOU STARTED IN ME [/sup]
[sup]BUT I'LL NEVER LET YOU BACK TO PUT IT OUT[/sup]
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Re: ❝ pretender — visitor , open . ❞ - by MOLLIE. - 07-21-2020, 04:21 PM



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