You’re a really warmhearted person, huh? /offers a small smile/ I will be okay as soon as my girl is back in my arms. If I’ll survive until then .. /chuckles quietly before biting the corner of my lips/ I get that, but don’t you think it’s better to just know what is going on — even if it won’t be the result you wish for — instead of always worrying? I mean — in the end, it’ll be okay, anyway. It always will.
How would you like playing pool or something? That’d be fun. /grins/ I’m really glad to hear that. Does she have a name yet?
I am, yes. It's a habit tho and even some people get annoyed by it. Did she came back yet? [she pursed her lips and let her eyes wander over the ground, nodding along; it would be, yes. But I'm just too scared. People I confess to tend to leave me. I rather...suffer in silence than taking the risk to eventually lose him. It's stupid and self destructive, actually. [The lady looked back up at her friend, the smile slowly and almost hesitantly found its way back to brighten her face. She stroked her belly and nodded once more; pool sounds good! I haven't played it in a while now. She doesn't. We're still trying to figure it out which is a harder task than expected.














