Sep 20, 2018
❛ i just wanna make sure you’re okay . ❜
IN TONGUES
their head lifts with a touch of a surprise. meg. one of the dancers. acel swallows, realizing only now how they’d been zoning out. they know now isn’t really the time to have their head about 3,000 miles away, but it’s difficult.
❝ i’m------- ❞ but it catches and their brows furrow. they’re what? FINE? not particularly. ❝ i’ll be okay, ❞ they finally answer and it’s truth enough. pain, after all, does not last forever.