| My Willow and Tara Page |
| Tara: Things fall apart. They fall apart so hard. You can't ever put them back the way they were. Willow: Tara? Are you okay? Tara: I'm sorry, it's just...you know, it takes time. You can't just have coffee and expect... Willow: I know. Tara: There's just so much to work through. Trust has to be built again, on both sides. You have to learn if-if we are even the same people we were. If we can fit in each others lives. It's a long and important process and can we just skip it? Ca-can you be kissing me now? |
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| Willow and Tara are so cute together! |
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| Ah, magic. Or is it 'awww, magic' ? |
| Willow: I just sort of like having something that's just, you know, mine? Tara: I am, you know. Willow: What? Tara: Yours. |
| Tara: I was so lost. Willow: I found you. I'll always find you. |
| Willow: Good birthday? Tara: Best birthday. Willow: I still can't believe you didn't tell me about your family and everything. Tara: I was just afraid that if you saw the kind of people I cam from, you wouldn't want to be anywhere near me. WIllow: See, that's where you're a dummy. I think about what you grew up with and then I look at what you are. It makes me proud. I makes me love you even more. |
| Tara: Oh my God! I'm cured! I want the boys! Willow: Do I have to fight to keep you? 'Cause I'm not large with the butch. |
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| *Sniff* Fluffliness |
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