Play On Words
Musical Goddess
Ryder
Ryder didn't return her hug, keeping his arms limp at his side. "I would've done it for anyone." He said, wincing at her grip. His body still ached, his head most of all. "We'll miss the bus if we don't get back." He said, breaking her grip on him without effort and walking stiffly back toward the bus stop, resuming his drawing.