@tragcdyfallen (Nesta & Elain) Elain sat barefoot in her garden, surrounded by flowers painted in shades of pinks, blues, purple. Her hair half pined out of her face, causing her light brown curls to cascade down her back. Her eyes glued to the pages of the book in her lap, her teeth digging into the side of her cheek. As she re-read a few prominent lines. Her hands clenching the edges of the pages, the necklace she had looked for but couldn't find the next morning. A necklace that she now knew where it ended up. An anger boiling in her gut, a sharp contrast to the sadness that gripped her chest. Her eyes only darting upward at the sound of her gate unlatching. "I'm not in the mood." She huffed quickly slamming her book shut and pressing the orange book cover to her chest. "If you wish to have another verbal spat, please go find someone else Nesta." Her voice cracking for a brief moment on her sisters name. Her eyes looking into hers, a redness in Elain from the tears that long since dried but still lingered at the edge of her eye lids threating to come again at any moment. "If you have any kindness left in your heart toward me, please-- just don't."
