Awesome, thank u so much! )
Do you want to skip?)
Awesome, thank u so much! )
Do you want to skip?)
(Sure, no problem! And yeah, to when?)
To Peter?
Also what's going on with him, i literally, again, forgot who he was. Is he married?)
He's with his fiancé. Not married yet.
Ah, okedoke!)
Peter sat on the front porch of home. He had been thinking for a while now, quietly drinking coffee.
Elizabeth had been inside, taking care of household chores. She stepped out onto the porch, wiping her hands on her apron. "Peter?" she asked, her faint Irish accent influencing the way she'd said his name.
He turned his head, pushing black hair behind his ear. "Yes..?"