Jul 2, 2018
@divcnity ♡’d for a starter
For as unfamiliar as this place was to her, there was one constant that, without fail, seemed to bring her some comfort, some sense of ease— the beach, the waters, the sand. They were never her memories, never her interest originally, but she would like to think that her liking them was something of her own will ( was anything really ever of her own will, puppet? )
Her gaze lifts up from the ripples of waves when she hears someone approach, a small hint of a smile on her lips. “Did you come to watch the sunset?”
