𝘁𝗲𝗮-𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀.

-would thee care for another cup? -no, good mother, i've had enough. -ungrateful wench, dost thou defy me? -yes, madame, because i am crying -why dost thee weep so, child? - the sugar crystals are making my tongue bleed. just some little writings i do every now and then ❀