Sep 25, 2015
“No one needs to know.”
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perhaps she was right - immediate threat wasn’t present, the happening occurred by accident, although… guilt began to weigh his shoulders, conscience suffocating, begging for words to be released. shattered pieces and jagged edges glower at him, the once marvelously painted vase nothing but a sorrowful mess. it happens, he rationalizes; plenty of vases milling about the academy, one less would hardly make a difference. nobody would even notice and yet–
“ We should tell someone. ”
gaze crestfallen; mourning the demise of art.
“ It’s not like you’ll get into trouble or anything - It was an accident, right? ”