And if I die?

*Heather* · 11-21-2017, 06:40 PM

She didn't understand how her brain worked. She didn't understand... how she worked. As Heather stood there, it seemed like her sister almost wasn't there at all. Her blue orbs were covered in a glossed over pain. The first interaction with family she'd had in a season and she had every urge to forgive forgiveness. If she threatened to take herself away would that accomidate it. Though it was really her father, her brother she wanted to see. "Roza tell me, is that scar.... from me?" the words tumbled off her tongue. She stepped forward with her eyes glistening.

She didn't want to go to dragoste. If there was a chance someone was there that would just build up the wrong memories she didn't know what direction she was supposed to be taking. Her state didn't entirely look the best. "I need some time." Heather responded as she finally looked away. It was her fault all of this came tumbling down on her. She should have told her dad, but she had worried and worried. She had thought lionel left her, abandoned her. She was foolish and her head ran a mile a minute.

"Talk"

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