𝙿 𝚁 𝙴 𝚃 𝚃 𝚈 𝙸 𝚂 𝙿 𝙰 𝙸 𝙽 ࿐ 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾ℴ𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓇𝓉 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎

fifty six,,

they softly coo in my ears, whispering words that pull at my claws and heart