There are nights when I just want to shut everyone out, and leave no space for them to enter the walls I’ve built for myself. Times that I just want to rip my heart out of my chest just to devoid myself of emotions. Just so I won’t feel anything at all. Feelings are so costly, and it could leave you damaged and bruised. And getting attached to someone can be the reason why our hearts no longer feel the same the way it was before. Funny how our heart tends to weigh more when it’s broken, or when you can actually feel like it’s tearing you apart but you still pretend that it’s not. Maybe the sole learning that we could get from all the hurt is to never place our hearts on the hands of someone who could easily crush it.
Hey I've read both of your Jughead leaving when Betty was pregnant fics and I don't know if you were planning on writing more but I would love it if you did. I think they're awesome and would love to read more!!