⸻ Memorial Day. All around the sad faces, others not so much. And it's been an adventure to be in this city. Anne has nothing to complain about, got a job, and a place to sleep. She felt a fish out of water being there. Partially missing the easy life in the farm with the rest of her older sisters, her niblings. And yet she is the one who was up for a big bold, beautiful journey. Albeit she feels lost in herself, at the least she got a weed to chill. Walking around, feeling like a ghost overs the passerbys, in a town which supposed to give her safety with the latter news, feels everything but it. Grimmvale was a temporary home in her plans, but only Lord knows what life has project for her to stay or go. As for now, she light a joint, put her hang it between her plush, crimson lips, inhaling deeply and heavily and exhaling, making the letter "O" in the air, that were flying. She was in a corner, kind of outside, she didn't want to anyone seeing her smoking. And then she heard footsteps approaching… Rett's ( Everett's ) friend. ❛ Look what the cat drag in! ❜ She says humorously.
@richardthorn // memorial day
