A Could-Be Bride's Confession
Alabaster scars reframe a chivalry taught demanding. To fence a quote disclaimer remote: “Being a male is a matter of birth. Being a man is a matter of choice “ I recognize the irony of that invoice. The sum of all clauses I refuse to applaud. Mostly because it's usually an act. There's little tact, and constant redacted matter-of-fact, but the monster looms frank, and I find myself consistently smitten.
Written August 5, 2026. © 2026 AnOublietteofThought.
I had Bride playing in the background while droning through some boring paperwork. My muse wouldn't stop prodding. Needless to say, I gave in and bought myself a few minutes peace.