“ are you okay ? “ // from bruno to trish.
Even now as the danger was away, as they could finally take in a breath without fearing it would be stolen, Trish was still shaken. And she didn’t know if she could keep on putting a brave face around the others; but did she have to hide her frightened state from the one person who saw her lowest point?
She decided that this was unnecessary – tiring even, beyond need.
❝I feel the exact opposite, actually,❞ in a different tone these words would seem cynical, but her voice had hints of the sobs she was choking back; even in a vulnerable state, there was nothing that she hated more than letting her tears rain down. ❝But thank you for looking out for me . . .❞








