honest; isaiah + serena
@serenaxvela
There were only a few people he actually felt it would be okay to talk to, though no one compared to the bound he had created with Samantha, there was still someone who he wouldn’t mind giving a few answers, answers the werewolf had asked for once and he ignored all of her attemps. He discovered that sometimes talking could make himself be in peace with his own mind. So when he texted the werewolf and found himself in the park it was only a matter of time before he would see if he would neglect his idea, or be happy that he had moved forward with it.
The sun was setting giving shades of orange to the sky in front of his as the sun would kiss his skin before it would eventually fade away. He kept himself watching the landscape when he heard the heartbeats of someone approaching him, and he waited patiently because he knew it wasn’t a stranger. She was there.