it wasn’t as if winnie’s teammates were bad people. in fact, she was actually sort of getting along with them ( and she’d even already had one friend on the team! ), but she knew that this trip wasn’t the best for her in terms of her mental health. why it was compulsory was beyond her. she’d snuck away from her team, found a quiet place to sit, and let herself cry. she hadn’t meant to get caught.
  “aris? y-you startled me.” winnie rushed to brush the tears from her face in the desperate hopes he wouldn’t see them, but as her hands shook, she knew it was a waste of time. “i-i’m sorry, i can go--” // @aristhane !!
















