Emile was a little calmer now. There was just something about the way this stranger talked to him and the way he held his hand that made him feel safe, like he wasnt gonna die
By the time they reached the bottom, emile was pretty much on top of remy. He didnt even realize tho, and thats the only reason he wasnt dying of gay right now
Surround yourself with people who are serious about being writers, and who will tell you, ‘Hey—you can do better than this.’ Who will be critical of your work, but also supportive. And who will not be competitive in a negative way. — Isabel Quintero