something about this page is incredibly sad. it seems like Anna feels for Frank but still doesn’t really know what to make of him.
I didn’t read it as “not sure what to make of him,” but rather “Anna realizes that Frank is a lot like her, more than most of her other friends, in that they have both experienced food and house insecurity.” And that’s definitely sad!
just caught up, this is good shit! never read cheap thrills but damn you get some entitled motherfuckers in the comments about it huh
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something about this page is incredibly sad. it seems like Anna feels for Frank but still doesn’t really know what to make of him.
I didn’t read it as “not sure what to make of him,” but rather “Anna realizes that Frank is a lot like her, more than most of her other friends, in that they have both experienced food and house insecurity.”
And that’s definitely sad!
just caught up, this is good shit! never read cheap thrills but damn you get some entitled motherfuckers in the comments about it huh