Love is familiarity
Love is familiarity
Love is familiarity
Lunar Kensington would chant these words over and over, so far as it made her feel better.
No matter how bad her relationship looked. It was familiar and that was good enough.
Good enough until she finds something better.
Something safer.
Someone better.
And it questions everything she thought she knew about love.
Now she would have to enjoy true love with all its promises.
All it's perks.
All it's secrets.
And all its challenges.
A love as rare and complex as a blue sunset