Disclaimer: I don’t own anything. Well, except my laptop. Kidding, my parents own this thing so I really have nothing.
A/N: I was so caught up with Karmy so I wrote a thing. I wrote this for like 10 minutes only without proofreading and thinking so sorry for errors and mistakes and crying noises.
Zero because I’m not dumb enough to answer all the same questions you flooded me with, honey.
Let’s not forget the fact that maybe the Lea Michele/Big Sean rumor is true. Just saying.
They say hope destroys a lot of people. Maybe it’s true, or not. But no matter what we decide it was, we will have the destined output we needed for now.
After all the happiness, or heartaches brought upon by enforcing hope for the things we wanted, we’ll get something good you didn’t even imagine.
The outcomes might not be the ones we truly wanted, but at least we made something out of it.
We’ll have lessons, experiences, challenges, risks, or a perfect piece of our desires in the palm of our hands that’ll be a grave part of our being and saneness. What you thought was bad will turn out to be something good.
Hope is not a bad thing. I’ll still hold on for hope on anything. Because no matter what we achieved through it, will always be one remembering for.
It’s Rumours. Season 2, episode 9.
Can anyone recommend me some sad, angsty Faberry fics? The ones with sad endings?