Do you think that we love each other in every universe?
I’ve been sitting here just thinking about how, in some wild multiverse way, there could be a thousand versions of us out there. Like, in one of them, maybe we’re soulmates who live happily ever after. In another, maybe we’re just friends, the kind who give each other the worst advice and laugh it off over coffee. And maybe there’s even a version where we’re just strangers who catch each other’s eye for a second in a crowd.
But no matter what, I think we’d always have this connection—like there’d be something between us every time. Even if we were old and gray, living together by the sea, I know I'd still find that spark in you. Hell, maybe even if you didn’t have your... usual charm, or if you weren’t so damn stubborn. I mean, let’s be real, that attitude of yours is something else. It’s like you invented the concept of always being right, and yeah, it drives me nuts, but I still—
Wait. Are you giving me that look? Okay, okay, chill, I'm just saying! In every universe, you’d probably still be a bit of a pain in the ass… but you’d be my pain in the ass.
PD: sid you fucking twat you stink, take a fucking shower Sid's ugliness proof
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