Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190701151243/@comment-24123288-20190716010734

Harriot sagged when he left. She let out a breath like a deflating balloon and ran a hand through her hair. She looked at the paintings they'd both done. His mature and detailed, hers child-like and messy. Completely different in every way.

''Is this all a bad idea? Did I make the wrong choice being with him? ''she thought as she chewed on her lip nervously.

''I just wanted to bring back some fun. Teasing him for a few days would have been amazing.''

Maybe we're just too different.