#will i ever be okay

Serena Campbell and Berenice Wolfe have just tucked Guinevere Haynes into bed with a story and a non-blood-stained teddy bear (which Bernie went to pick out herself because “I can be trusted, Serena, honestly, I mean, the odds of seeing anyone getting squashed by a motorbike again are slim to none, especially outside of that godforsaken car park, but if it does happen then I will defer to your better judgement of never leaving me alone again and you can pick the next one, because I actually really like my jumpers”) and now they’re curled up on the sofa sharing a mulled wine because it’s winter and it’s basically warm sangria - something they’ve enjoyed sharing a glass of on their balcony and watching the world go by, occasionally making comments on life and just… Reconnecting - and looking at house listings, thinking not of the grand “we coulds” of life, but the simple, magical moments that make life grand