“ the days feel like years when i’m alone ”
∵∴‖ ¨┆ ♛ MEME // ACCEPTING.
She frowns; the SORROW her vice president words bring her is no less than OBVIOUS. She takes the others hand within her grasp , resting her free hands palm upon it. Monika was no STRANGER to LONELINESS… it loomed in her body like a DISEASE ; SLOWLY eating away herỊ͝N̩̯̪S̤̼̺̙̦͓ͅÁ͖͉͖̯͙͈ͅN͏̙̘̠̱̠̱͇I̫̟͙͕ͅT̞̻͉̯̳̹Y͏̝̤͔̭̤ ̖̥͙ … ( BUT THAT WAS OF NO IMPORTANCE ) She was the PRESIDENT, the LEADER FIGURE. The one whom her members looked to for guidance. A smile then plays on Monika lips && she gently strokes her dear friends hand with her thumb. Such a DELICATE little soul she was.
❝ I know words do so LITTLE when you feel as STRONGLY as you do… But please NEVER forget how LOVED you are. You have your own little family here in the literature club whom adore you && would be simply L O S T without you ~ ❞