vilavelebita‌:

“Well, at least cake will never let me down. I should focus on that I guess. I don’t suppose you’re in the mood for dessert?”

   “True. Ah, I’m always in the mood for dessert. So I’m up for any kind of sweet you’re trying to get.”

vilavelebita‌:

“…Wow, thanks. That’s the encouragement I needed.” She huffs. “At least you’re honest. I wonder if there are any bakeries open where I can buy a cake to cry into.”

   “Sorry, didn’t mean to wound you, really. Despite everything, I wouldn’t rule out the possibility. As for cakes – I’m sure you could find a tasty one nearby to indulge in.”

vilavelebita‌:

“Being strung along is exhausting. Is it really time already for me to give up and become an old spinster lady?”

   “Ugh, that’s some bs. It’s probably something worth keeping in your back pocket. Especially if it doesn’t seem like the odds are getting any better.” A small sigh. “I do still want to maintain a little hope for you though.”

vilavelebita‌:

“Friends, family, the world, the weather, the moon, the sun. Men. Has there ever been a time when men haven’t been disappointing?”

   “Very real.” At the question, they give a slight dry laugh. “Unfortunately, I’m sure there hasn’t been a such a time ever.”

vilavelebita:

“I really should stop getting my hopes up, you know? The only thing it ever leads to is disappointment.”

   “I do get that sentiment, all too well. Anything, in particular, the cause?”

vilavelebita:

She’s not even going to say anything. She’s just going to sit there smiling like an idiot.

  Congratulations, I’m honestly happy for you.