rickyxhorror
A gilded memoir engraved into my soul.
Rick felt disgusted with himself because he only wanted to help Eli. He knew that struggling with depression was awfully hard and it really left you at a standstill sometimes. Rick had wanted to help yet he figured that he would wait until after Eli was done showering. Vinny saw the anger in Rick's eyes and wished he could do something. Vinny wanted to distract himself now and make himself happy so he went into the living room. "Do you guys wanna play video games? 2k or Fifa?" Vinny offered meanwhile Rick stood in the hallway staring at the hexagonal tiles, mesmerized. He was deep in thought of worry that he wasn't good enough for the teenagers who really deserved nothing more than gold.