˗ˏˋ꒰🍫꒱ - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐄 ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌
╰┈➤ ❝ [Your love is like a studded leather headlock. Your kiss it could put creases in the rain. You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock. And those other girls are just postmix lemonad...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗: Finding Sunny (1971)
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"DO YOU HAVE ANY SIBLINGS, WEENY?" Viviane curiously asks the house-elf as the creature beside her traces the words that Viviane made earlier in the day for Weeny to practice.
Viviane spent three consecutive Saturday nights teaching Weeny how to write the alphabet.
With much practice-Weeny can now write a letter neatly, and now they have moved to words. They'll move to sentences by next week, depending on how Weeny does with Viviane's pattern.
