Blacked - Elsa Jean -couldn--39-t Keep My Hands Off... - — Google

Elsa smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "Thank you," she said. "That means a lot coming from you."

The friend continued, "I've noticed that sometimes you seem a bit... overwhelmed by all the attention. But you deserve it. You deserve to be appreciated for who you are." Elsa smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest

As she left the gathering, Elsa felt a sense of peace. She understood now that it wasn't about not being able to keep her hands off anyone or anything; it was about embracing the connections she made and allowing herself to be a part of a community that valued her for who she was. Elsa smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest