scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*


oh, Ed. i'm so sorry
i ever doubted you. because sometimes people bring candy or cookies or bonbons or whatever to work and put them by the espresso machine. More often they are cheap little cookies, or a bowl of Jolly Ranchers, or whatever halloween candy somebody's got left over. but. today. someone brought Turkish Delight. and, ooh. edmund is so my favorite: he has excellent taste in candy. (not to mention an entirely fab sense of style: of course you go for the white foxfur.) Peter would never understand and would do his best to look very stern and Lucy would make that squinty ugly pouty face and Susan would be off making out with some random prince or anyway be worrying about her figure but Ed. i always had faith in you, ed. And this delicate little confection is exactly why. i think before i'd had some, but it was stale and gummy and not very sweet, really, and i wondered, but this. bekir lokum. mmmmm.






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