@85vibes // sitting deep into her worn couch, andrea doesn’t say anything for a moment. silence never exactly bothered her (as long as she wasn’t alone at least). taking a heavy drag from her cigarette she lets the smoke float out in front of her before finally finding the words that she wanted to say. “i’m fine.” that’s what she settled on? convincing. “so don’t even bother asking. everyone always asks. my brother just said i need to spend more time with people. and so—“ gesturing towards them she only tilts her head a bit, “that’s where you come in. we don’t even have to talk if you want. we can just do my drugs and eat my food and pretend it never happened if you want honestly.”










