@quoththekitten-nevermore :
“If you ever want to talk about it, you know I’ll always be here to listen.”
Agnes looked at Ammonia with an unmistakable agitation in bright emerald eyes. She was heated up, driven by emotions rooted in a deep angst and aggravation.
"You--" Agnes caught her outburst before it could elevate into an unwanted projection. She groaned, breaking away from the near-suffocating glare she had previously cast on her senior. Agnes paced to and fro uneasily and then paused, slightly turned away from the other girl.
"Is everything I do wrong? I just..." The ginger's tone softened together with the defeated slump in her posture. "Each time I think I'm finding my way, it ends up feeling like I'm taking two steps back."














