Anastacio
The next four days, Sebastian and I work on sleeving out my right arm. Incorporating my scars and transitioning them into branches surrounding my tattoo dedicated to Oscar and weaving down to my hand. The branches are adorned with leaves and magnolia flowers, for their meaning of endurance and perseverance. We complete the design with an additional wolf skull with a broken crown to represent my dad.
It looks f*****g amazing, and it took all four days. Thank the goddess for my wolf healing.
We decide to go to my apartment, play some video games, and drink some beer. An hour passes by when Annaliese storms into the apartment, blazing.
“Sebastian! You son of a b***h! You just had to tell her, didn't you!” She yells, pulling back her fist and punching him in the face, but it does
