❝ this feels real . ❞ confided on a sigh, glare following the shapes in front of her. so much felt like a blur in there, or at least every moment far from those she was familiar with. completely misplaced, and everybody knew it. but this felt real -- a celebration, and not because it was the closest to a party she had witnessed in so long. she could almost touch their happiness with her fingertips. ❝ they’re ... happy . right ? they’re even dancing . poorly , really , but ... ❞ a dance is a dance. side of her eyes stare at the man by her side, crossing her eyes, sending a message. ❝ if that’s what they call dancing , i suppose ... ❞ , @abrnthy
