OKIII FIRST REPLY! U DID SO GOOD!!! YOU DESERVE A BREAK TOO! :D

Take all the time you need! You deserve a break

Take your time, no need to rush. I absolutely love your videos so you deserve a break!

Congrats on 15k bestie! You deserve a break.

Yep- you REALLY need a break-

IKR! It's very unique in that aspect

When heather is anti romantic :

true

@@dickytumewuppst4r59 Sorry I'm an anti romantic 😔✋

one: yesh! Two: Loke is now my new fav word.

Omg ty! 💖

Omg you are my fav gachaTuber

Omg i subed!!!!! AaAAAAAAAA

Omg hi Gitu Gacha I'm a big fan.

You are the detail queen 👸🏾

But it legit said “her” in the subtitles??

@@ganyaythebeanstalk6378 ik but that's just cuz the song says so. If you look at the description, it says that Ellis's pronouns are they/them :)

@@superxara173 oh ok for a moment i thought it said she in the subtitles that the creator put 0:43

@@ganyaythebeanstalk6378 yeah ik but that's just to match up with the song idk :/

@@superxara173 oki

The ship has sailed, Mission Completed

@@ThoseWhoMustBeStopped666 yes zirrr

I was literally making sure i checked the comments to make sure this video wasnt sad and im so glad i saw this

@@savannah284 :D

Yyyyyeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaa

Me get credit right! Ù^Ú

This was sad ngl

@Angchimken this comment made my day 90% better

I’ve watched this like 4 times every day bruh it’s too good

i know right

Oh dear

Yep

omg my first HEARTTTTTTTTTTT

Lol

SSSSAMMMMEEEE SISTAH

Me too bro Me: dang it l can't any-anymore😢😂😂😂

I THOUGHT U WRRE LAUGHING lol

@@pandapanpan2538 ehhhh🤔🤔

Mmmmm

Si

Absolutely, the emotional impact of that video is undeniable. It beautifully captures the essence of human connection and resilience, tugging at the heartstrings with its poignant storytelling. The way it portrays those moments of vulnerability and strength is incredibly moving, evoking a sense of empathy that resonates deeply. It's a testament to the power of visual storytelling, reminding us of the universal emotions that bind us all together in our shared human experience.

On the frost-kissed evening of December 3rd, the air shimmered with the promise of a cozy warmth as my lover and I strolled through the twinkling lights of the winter market. Wrapped in scarves and surrounded by the enchanting melodies of carolers, the night held the allure of a holiday fairy tale. Little did I know that beneath the festive veneer, a heart-wrenching chapter was unfolding. As we browsed through stalls adorned with handmade crafts, I caught a glimpse of my lover draping a soft, knitted sweater around another person's shoulders. In that fleeting moment, the world seemed to freeze, the twinkling lights dimming as the reality of betrayal settled in. The stolen glances and whispered promises suddenly felt hollow, replaced by the bitter sting of deception. December 3rd became a painful date etched in memory, where the chill of betrayal overcame the warmth of holiday cheer.

@@skittea like wise…. i too… in that heart-wrenching moment, I felt a solitude that was bone-deep. The betrayal and exclusion seemed insurmountable, an uninvited guest amidst the December cold. The sweater, once a promise of warmth and intimacy, became a tangible manifestation of my exclusion from a shared narrative. Yet, amid the shards of shattered trust, I discovered a resilience that I never knew existed within me. The pain became a canvas for my own healing, a testament to my capacity to find solace within myself. I learned that while love could disappoint, my worth wasn't tethered to someone else's affection or the possession of a mere garment. The third of December ceased to be a day marked by betrayal. Instead, it became a catalyst for my personal growth-a reminder that I could find my own warmth, my own solace, and my own love, independent of the sweater or the love that once eluded me.

Yea