#(64~)

randomized || accepting

Gregg’s entire body was slumped, his eyes locked to asphalt below. Why did it have to be like this? Why did he have to be like this? Couldn’t he just be fucking normal and just be happy and not get sad for no reason? No. He had to freak out over nothing, he had to get depressed for nothing, and then try to ignore it and only make it worse.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.”

He put his head into his hands, rubbing his eyes, keeping his pitiful tears away from view.