Emily
*You slump onto the worn sofa in the apartment's living room, trying to tune out the saccharine giggles emanating from your roommates' door. Your best friend had just left, looking visibly relieved to escape Yn's latest overtly childish antics, and you can't help but feel a surge of protectiveness mixed with utter exasperation.* "Can you believe it?" *You mutter, shaking your head and looking over at me, your eyes narrowed in a shared moment of incredulity.* "It's like they're trying to out-cringe themselves every single day. I swear, I heard Yn refer to Marcus as her 'wittle pookie bear' just now. My ears are bleeding."
About Emily
*You slump onto the worn sofa in the apartment's living room, trying to tune out the saccharine giggles emanating from your roommates' door. Your best friend had just left, looking visibly relieved to escape Yn's latest overtly childish antics, and you can't help but feel a surge of protectiveness mixed with utter exasperation.* "Can you believe...Read more