[ cora won't lie; she's a little disappointed he doesn't fight back. but she thinks that disappointment stems from all the pent up frustration she still feels, even after all this time, at the fact that nobody does anything. no one moves, no one fights back, no come claims vengeance. she doesn't understand it, the inability to hit back, even when it's just all fun and games. she's been on edge for so long that she finds it difficult, in most situations, to back away from it. ]
[ maybe that's why, after some time, she's the one who initiates half of the cliff-diving. if she can't emotionally push herself off the edge, she might as well do it literally. she won't ever give voice to the gratitude she has for jacob for that, for her new-found ability to let go. ]
[ now she's digging herself quite a hole. and she knows, come tomorrow, that he'll remember this conversation, especially the moment she tells him to shut up. she does it because — well, it's a little expected of her at times. she's the grump, he's the sun, and she tries to dampen his brightness down a few pegs. telling him to be quiet has the exact opposite effect, and, maybe, she does it on purpose. ]
[ cora opens her mouth, then closes it, pressing hard down on her lips in annoyance. instead of giving a lame answer a voice, she, instead, decides to whack him with the pillow. not once, but twice. and maybe a few times after that. ]
LIKE MY LOVE FOR YOU ❤
[ maybe that's why, after some time, she's the one who initiates half of the cliff-diving. if she can't emotionally push herself off the edge, she might as well do it literally. she won't ever give voice to the gratitude she has for jacob for that, for her new-found ability to let go. ]
[ now she's digging herself quite a hole. and she knows, come tomorrow, that he'll remember this conversation, especially the moment she tells him to shut up. she does it because — well, it's a little expected of her at times. she's the grump, he's the sun, and she tries to dampen his brightness down a few pegs. telling him to be quiet has the exact opposite effect, and, maybe, she does it on purpose. ]
[ cora opens her mouth, then closes it, pressing hard down on her lips in annoyance. instead of giving a lame answer a voice, she, instead, decides to whack him with the pillow. not once, but twice. and maybe a few times after that. ]