closed starter for @sunsummoneds // yelena and antonia
antonia challenged herself to go out, to interact with others. the ball had turned out to be too much and she needed to keep herself for a little while to recharge. but, now she was feeling as if she was backtracking. so, as a small step, she bought up some necessities — hygiene products, cute socks, colorful scrunchies, and various sweets — and brought them to the local youth shelter. she didn’t have much herself thanks to trying to be independent of her father, but she saw herself in those girls. she wished she’d been brave enough to break away at a younger age, so they deserved anything she could give. she approached the person who looked in charge, a nervous smile on her lips. “hello. um, i don’t know if this is allowed, but i brought these to donate? or, gift? whatever is allowed. but, actually, this one looks like it should belong to you,” she said, reaching into the box and pulling out a sparkly tan scrunchie.









