Luna was tired. Reeeeeally tired. But she didn't want to leave yet. Her housemate (used to be two, but now one since one of them just moved out a few days ago) has been being a real prick to her lately, and she was honestly tired of it. After all she's been through, she's kind of had enough. Luna's had to lose her sister, her birth family, her friends...Her adopted family exiled her fearing 'Ahri' would come back (who made her lose everything by the way), even though Luna weakened her enough to the point where she can't return. She was thankful for her housemate finding her and getting her here to Manta Carlos, but past that there is no friendship between them. She barely has friends here even, and the people that she's met so far are either acquaintances or people that seem...afraid of her. Why though? Do they know who she is somehow..? Has someone...betrayed her again?
"Sick of this...sick of this whole fucking thing..." , she mumbled to herself. She's been doing that for the past few minutes now. Luna was originally just walking through the woods to get some air and to vent, but it ended up being a crying session instead. She had to sit down. Luna sat under a tree that was facing a beautiful moonlit clearing, with a few small graves scattered here and there. She supposed it was because of the cemetery nearby.
Luna tried her best to breathe in, and out. She tried to admire the clear sky above and imagine she was up there with the stars like she always does. That usually calmed her down, but not that time. It just made her sad to think about it because of the fact that her sister used to do the same thing when she was...alive. Back when she was younger. Just thinking about her sister set her to sobbing...
"Nononono...please d-don't think...*hic*...Ahria...I'm s-sorry..."
(This thread is open to anyone! ^^ )
"Sick of this...sick of this whole fucking thing..." , she mumbled to herself. She's been doing that for the past few minutes now. Luna was originally just walking through the woods to get some air and to vent, but it ended up being a crying session instead. She had to sit down. Luna sat under a tree that was facing a beautiful moonlit clearing, with a few small graves scattered here and there. She supposed it was because of the cemetery nearby.
Luna tried her best to breathe in, and out. She tried to admire the clear sky above and imagine she was up there with the stars like she always does. That usually calmed her down, but not that time. It just made her sad to think about it because of the fact that her sister used to do the same thing when she was...alive. Back when she was younger. Just thinking about her sister set her to sobbing...
"Nononono...please d-don't think...*hic*...Ahria...I'm s-sorry..."
(This thread is open to anyone! ^^ )
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