@banishesall continued from x
“Yeah, I know that.” She smiled a bit then looked down. She was so stressed about the things going around in her life that she lost control over everything. “Its fine, Im good.” Emily said while she was lost in her own thoughts. “Sometimes I forget about the small things that are completely normal. Just like that.”
Melinda knew that the other girl wasn’t fine nor good but she knew well enough by now that she shouldn’t push about these things. Her family wasn’t the best when it came to sharing, which was rather irritating for the empath, and she knew she couldn’t push them. “I journal.” she admits. “The little things that happened that day that made me happy or smile or feel something good. Then I can look back at them and feel better when I’m feeling like crap.”