ophelia abernathy only
wanted to be loved as she did;
she wanted her heart to hammer
against her chest by the mere
touch of her lover. but when
unkindness lurks the shadows of
an eerily gray london, love is the
last thing on her mind.
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞
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the sins of the girl in silver satin
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SHE'S ALWAYS BEEN FOND OF PEOPLE, perhaps, it was in her nature to be observant of mannerisms, accents and little, whimsical things that completely makes a person different from another. she enjoys watching people be in their own odd little worlds with their odd little stories, living their odd little lives. it wasn't like she had nothing to do to spend her days but she can't deny the presence of a forming fascination about the civilians in this grayish town———no matter how boring the lives that they lead can be. to ophelia abernathy, nothing was really ever boring; she had a knack of making mundane things seem enjoyable. it was simply the charm she was born with, but not exactly the charm she needed to change her path.
