The flashbacks of her noticing his small gestures (wine/opera), those tiny scraps of affection she clinged to, and then her confessing that she only wanted a child so she wouldn’t feel lonely... My heart shattered
The flashbacks of her noticing his small gestures (wine/opera), those tiny scraps of affection she clinged to, and then her confessing that she only wanted a child so she wouldn’t feel lonely... My heart shattered