𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝐻𝑖𝑙𝑙.

Well— safe to say an extended leave of absence forced upon her has proven much needed.

An upsetting phone call has led her straight to the bar down the street. She’ll forget it all soon.

you're an idiot i'm your idiot

Someone doesn’t like being left alone in bed.

A view she could never and will never get tired of. And no, she’s not talking about the tree or the decorations.

Their idea of a date night.

|| Yet another day spent contemplating if I want to write as Melinda May.