soy sauce dripped down her finger in a delectable way. there was less to do at that very moment. no rushing raging panic eating her up inside. only simple pieces of sushi, dipped in a brown sauce and fed to herself. she didn’t bother with the chop sticks. this was an indulgence and she was going to feed herself with her bare hands.
she’d come to the realization at that moment of how much she sometimes enjoyed being lonely. when the music was her own, and the loudness or softness of its tones came out of her own mind. when she choose who joined her in this lonely and who didn’t get that option. it was her decision, and it was beautiful.
soy sauce dripped down her finger in a delectable way. there was less to do at that very moment. no rushing raging panic eating her up inside. only simple pieces of sushi, dipped in a brown sauce and fed to herself. she didn’t bother with the chop sticks. this was an indulgence and she was going to feed herself with her bare hands.
she’d come to the realization at that moment of how much she sometimes enjoyed being lonely. when the music was her own, and the loudness or softness of its tones came out of her own mind. when she choose who joined her in this lonely and who didn’t get that option. it was her decision, and it was beautiful.
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