◦ ♡ 𝐢. 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐲.
manicured nails tap against phone screen, sound ringing throughout room as cinnamon hues stay glued to bright screen before her ... paying absolutely no mind to other soul occupying the room. & brows shaped to perfection furrow, slight groan escaping petals before sora’s t o s s i n g her phone upon the couch -------- finally SNAPPING back into reality for what seems like the first time in forever. ‘ i need a drink, social media is draining. ’ was it genuinely these platforms sucking the life out of her, though ? or was it the people online she constantly tried to keep up with & impress that continuously drained the female ? either way, sora only did it to herself. ‘ please tell me you’ll get wine drunk with me again. ’










