Pox Rotten Antelope
11-04-2014, 08:58 PM
Another whispered sigh would breath past the woman's lips as her sister spoke once again. She knew she was right, she was letting her emotions flood and control her ? just because she was not accustomed to the rush of them that spasmed through did not mean she should not learn to control them. She straightened her back and took in a deep, confident breath. You know what? Rhy was very right, she shouldn't get brought down so easy, her old self barely knew the meaning of the world depression and she could hardly imagine she was falling into it now. She would sigh however, already wavering in this new resolve with Rhythm's next words. ?Oh Rhy? she whispered, her heart was breaking for her sister and she felt the tiniest bit vengeful in how difficult it would make this decision ? even as she knew Rhythm was the only thing keeping her going, the only thing she had to hold onto during her crisis. "Speech" |