There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?” [ heh.
➤ mysterioxs ( + source ) - ( still accepting! )
Sunghye wasn’t particularly fond of the idea of expressing one’’s emotions, usually why the topic drifts into discussing more about the latter than herself. She doesn’t want to be a burden upon a pair of shoulders with the issues she’s starting to fix with her own mind and time. The woman is grown, she’s capable of fixing anything but to others she still gets frowned upon as if she was a child to them. And she certainly isn’t, not any longer. It’s hard for people to accept it when her behavior half of the time shows otherwise.
And her attitude becomes slightly different, her mouth is constantly forced shut. When she talks it’s more bitter and she shrugs it off too casually. Eyes shifting from one corner to the next, avoiding the other's gaze until she builds some courage to look directly at her. There’s nothing to hide, everyone probably knows about it. Mock her for it and speak behind her back, despite Sunghye not caring about a single damn insult that comes towards her direction. Others were cowards, they’ll speak about anything that’s considered a trending discussion to build up their own ego.
❝Uh.❞ The right corner of her mouth twitches, she’s basking in laughter. It’s airy and it emits out behind the glass of water that’s clasped between her fingers. What’s there to even discuss when it’s a repetitive story of faults to learning how to forgive another. ❝Stuff. Yea’, stuff. That’s what’s been happening since the last time we spoke to each other.❞ She doesn’t really know how to explain it to Hanna. She feels obligated to admit it but there’s no need to gain pity when she doesn’t want it from the beginning. And perhaps the sadness in her eyes informed her friend too much but, was it really worth explaining all over again?










