Afterparty for Sad People

He shook his head, grit his teeth, and looked up to the sky with desperation. His world was crumbling and he didn’t know what to do about it. His mom and brother were slaves and he didn’t want to stay with them. Was he selfish? Lachlan blinked back his emotions and returned his baby blue eyes to Abilene’s bright face. She looked sympathetic, but he didn’t feel like she really understood his strife. That was alright though, he’d still appreciate her listening to him and commiserating.

Lachlan took in a deep breath, he’d be alright and he’d make it through. ”Yeah, it sucks. I can’t do anything about it.. being helpless is the worst part.” He huffed lightly but looked back to her as she offered up a place for him to stay. ”Maybe I’ll come find you. I’ve still got a little time left.” He shrugged as he got a hold of himself. This wasn’t the end of the world, but losing Lirim was sad.