for → → ( @pvrachute )
MANY OF TIMES opal would find herself questioning why people did what they did. why some people chose one decision over another, why others would go down the right path whilst others went down the wrong path. all her life, her dad had taught her that the best path in life was the ‘lawful path’. it was a shame that such teachings no longer mattered in her life as the young, innocent doe-eyed woman stood next to the bar, a drink held in her grasp while she passively watched her girl friends who were at the center of the dance floor with two strangers. opal’s fingers pushed her black locks behind her ear and sipped at her drink tediously. that place always made her feel uncomfortable, like everyone who was anyone was watching her every movement...
