❛ How come as I grow I keep feeling less alive? ❜
Sentence Starters - { still accepting }
Her words come as something of a shock to him.
Sure, people often blurt odd things when frustrated from studying for longer than a couple of hours, nevertheless this could fit some level of alarming.
Joshua lifts his head from his notebook - he was no longer paying much attention to the words that we beginning to mesh together like some soup of unpleasant things and ants anyway. ❝Well, I would consider it a normal thing to go through, something like an early life crisis… We go through more than people give us credit for,❞ he says hoping to sound, in the very least, sympathetic.
He closes his notebook altogether and leans forward to to the same to hers.
❝Come on, you sound like you could use a pick-me-up, we can go get some tea and perhaps some cookies?❞ He offers her his hand and a polite smile. ❝Think of it this way, some plants keep on growing all their lives, however they only blossom occasionally. I don’t think we’re too different from them. We go through some moments we feel and look dead, but soon enough comes blossom season. Perhaps one of your blossom seasons is near and you’ll feel a million times better, you’ll see.❞
