...but had it herself, so we had to help her trough it the rest of the week.
Poor thing...
I once had PCD.
I confided in my partner and we repeated until I didn’t have it any longer.
What a weekend...
Well, okay, I didn’t have it, but she played along out of love and respect.
I hated telling her the truth. She said she already knew...
...but had it herself, so we had to help her trough it the rest of the week.
Poor thing...
You know, if you care for someone, you help them through tough situations like this.