~ Sophies love confession ~

I wander across the street towards the Huntsbergers, that knot of anxiety that has plagued me since Sophie and I fought a couple of days ago, and I’ve been unable to leave to go home without fixing this. I hate fighting with her, hate when we’re mad and brooding apart, but sometimes we need time apart to simmer. Sophie can be hard work at the best times, especially when she is closed up in her usual defensive, keeping everyone at arm’s length. I was ...