Rayvin
Weekend Wallflower
Rayvin nodded before expelling a cough. She didn’t want to shed any tears. Her eyes hurt already and.. she felt like she didn’t like to. Already, she was a mess. To her, crying would only make more of a mess. There was a sniffle though that she couldn’t stifle.
Her eyes closed as she fought the urge again to choke on her tears. Why was it so hard? A shudder traveled over her body as she lifted her chin. Water sounded good. That was something she could get down comfortably.
Her eyes closed as she fought the urge again to choke on her tears. Why was it so hard? A shudder traveled over her body as she lifted her chin. Water sounded good. That was something she could get down comfortably.
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