misterwhitewinter:

        _{“When your mom first got that vase, the first thing I said to her was,}

                _{‘That is the ugliest thing I’ve ever seen.’}

    _{So she hit me. With a snowball. You and her are one of the only people who’ve ever started snowball fights with me, you know?”}

❟ ❟ ❅ ❟ ❟ —- ;;

            ❝She really did love that hedious vase.

                Everytime I’d ask why, she’d tell me a 

                completely different story, so I guess I

                never  really knew. 

                 …  Maybe it was just because every-

                one else hated it so. Sounds like her ❞

misterwhitewinter:

                _{“Snowflake…”}

 ❟ ❟ ❅ ❟ ❟ —- ;;

               ❝ It wasn’t your fault. It’s fine ❞

misterwhitewinter:

        _{“It’s just a vase.”}

[  just a vase? ]

❟ ❟ ❅ ❟ ❟ —- ;;

                    ❝ _{… .} whatever ❞

misterwhitewinter:

            _{“You don’t believe me.”}

        _{{and believe was a very important word to him.}}

[ he’d pulled the b word on her ]

  ❟ ❟ ❅ ❟ ❟ —- ;;

                ❝ I do believe you Jack., you know it. I’m

                   just cross because that vase was very

                  important  ❞