








POV: I’m just hanging out when you see my bright new nail color. Like a bee to pollen, of course your little bug self is drawn right to my big bright toes. Actually... you seem to be even more attracted to them then I thought you’d be. You’re so close to being crushed, yet so calm, as if you don’t even know that danger is so close. Are my toes that entrancing? Have you fully forgotten what kind of damage they can do to you. You get closer and closer and I’m baffled at your lack of awareness, but have I finally found the tiny taming tool I’ve been searching for?! Has it been this easy all along?!!?!