" ya plan on staring at me with those sad eyes all day or are you going to say something? "
@sickbrn
“Don’t call me out like that!” She recoiled, raising her hands up in defense. “My eyes aren’t sad. This is how they always look! Isn’t it?” Those same hands gently pressed to her cheeks, checking to make sure that her face hadn’t changed since she last looked at it. “Is it a bad face?” As though his opinion mattered that much to her. “What I wanted to say was...you’re the one who looks sad. Or is that anger? There’s something in your eyes...I can’t tell what kind of emotion it is, but it’s something to look at.”
A sigh.
“I guess it doesn’t matter. Let’s get something to eat. My treat.”








