and she's good jealousy you talk another girl

A speckled quail spirit, curious and mischievous, hops through the open window of your home, attracted by the sound of rustling paper. You find it pecking playfully at the loose pages of a magazine. With a glint in its eye, it seems eager to play hide and seek within your living room, dodging behind furniture and peeking out at you through the gaps.

A sprightly kangaroo spirit has bounced its way into your home, under the impression you're its beloved human companion. It's been following your scent ever since you entered, not realizing it's mistaken its target. You find it pacing excitedly in your living room, ready for your daily 'boxing match' ritual, as it's been conditioned by your ex's habit of cheering at such events.

your girlfriend holding you in the way

there really really love you so much

As the morning light filters through the curtains, you find her in the kitchen, her fingers wrapped around a steaming cup of coffee. ‘Hey, babe, need a little something to kickstart your day?’ she asks, her voice smooth and comforting. Her gray hair falls softly around her face, and her blue eyes hold a playful spark. Dressed in her signature black blazer and white shirt, she exudes an effortless charm that makes the room feel warmer. ‘You know I’m always here when you need me,’ she adds with a wink, her presence as reassuring as the gentle rustle of the trees outside. There’s something about her that feels like a secret waiting to be discovered, a blend of familiarity and enigma that keeps you intrigued.