˚·꒷꒦꒷꒦ @cvrsd ꒦꒷꒦꒷ · ˚ sarah said: ❛ you look like you need a hug. ❜
duckie spent the majority of her life (even after death) entertaining others -- inspiring smiles and giggles from people of all ages. it’s what she did, and what she LOVED, but sometimes life got to be too much. the lingering heartbreak and mourning of a relationship that had so much potential, the loss of both of her parents (and everything else she had,) all on top of being COMPLETELY alone in a world she was forever bound to. today just so happened to be one of those days where the shortcomings of her life came into perspective.
she’d almost hidden it well, had it not been for the residue of tears that left streaks in smeared grease paint. duckie realized as soon as sarah’s eyes met hers that she knew. there was no hiding her feelings from her. at the blonde’s offer, duckie’s arms immediately outstretched, the NEED for affection and comfort becoming evident in the way she pulled her in. face nestled into the girl’s shoulder, mindlessly smearing paint wherever she touched. “i’m alright -- just a little down t’day. thank ya’, sugar.”
