That has her stopping in her tracks. She grips the handle of her bag as she frowns at the ground. How couldn't she be? It was their first Valentine's together--hell, it was he first time she ever celebrated it. Chinatsu spent all weekend working on her gift, fretting over the quality and whether it was good enough.
"So what if I am...!" Hell, she'd been anxious all week.
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Date: 2018-01-29 05:56 am (UTC)That has her stopping in her tracks. She grips the handle of her bag as she frowns at the ground. How couldn't she be? It was their first Valentine's together--hell, it was he first time she ever celebrated it. Chinatsu spent all weekend working on her gift, fretting over the quality and whether it was good enough.
"So what if I am...!" Hell, she'd been anxious all week.