angelus custos

A statue of an angel bent over a podium, presumably weeping.

❝ When Henry Winter is brought up, in those long days leading up to his funeral, he is called many things…But you never hear him called kind, or even incredibly stupid when consulted on any matters that required common sense. No, that Henry you keep locked away safely in your mind and heart… You had once promised your mothers alike that you'd watch out for him. And you’d dutifully done so for your remaining time at Hampden College...❞ OR
❝ You’re given the sisyphean task of looking out for your mom’s best-friend’s son during your last two years at Hampden College.❞

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