@munroeitis + meme.
she sniffles as she looks from him and out the window, shaking her head softly. a breath in and a breath out. just a prank. just a prank. just a prank. somehow that made her feel worse, blinking gently.
“i understand,” she murmurs, feeling her cheeks burn in embarrassment. it had been a year ago. a year ago. and still she felt so fucking dumb for thinking she stood a chance.
“i shouldn’t have run out like that. it was dangerous,” she admits as well, a forced little smile on her lips.
she misses her sister.
a new found confidence rises in her. (it’s something she’s been working on. now that beth isn’t around to fight her battles for her). the glasses are void from her face as she turns to look at mike.
“it’s a dumb question.. but would you ever... did you ever even... think...” but it’s mike and her cheeks flare pink and she can’t ask the question.
regardless of how much makeup she tries (and fails) to put on, she can’t escape the girl she really is. how delicate her tender heart tends to be. she stays paused.
“i don’t blame you.. by the way.” it’s quiet, a whisper almost as she curls up on the bay window of the lodge.
