Pacing around like she was thinking hard about something, Violet unconsciously began muttering to herself--she did tis when she was distressed about things. "Why does Joe have to be so....so...." She glared at the ground and folded her arms across herself.
Soon she had worked herself into one of her depression moods. Trying not to let herself cry as the mood gave her a headache, she sighed.
Soon she had worked herself into one of her depression moods. Trying not to let herself cry as the mood gave her a headache, she sighed.