that was like the writer started out making a family drama about career choices and got distracted halfway.
the funniest part is that my dad was helping me choose the colors like he wasn't the same person who had practically been yelling in the middle of the street a few seconds earlier 😭
maybe co star is just right about me being "famously loveable" cause i just remembered that when my uncle got married, my new aunt already knew who i was before we'd even met.
هی سر برمیگردونم که ببینم قفسش هنوز روی میز جلوی آشپزخونهست و داره از لای میلههای قفس نگاهم میکنه که برم بوسش کنم و نازش بدم
he felt like looking through a window into a parallel life that could have been mine.