FLOWERS IN HAND, meg walked along the sidewalk. smile gently pricked at her lips each step she took. how could someone be this content in life ?? meg couldnât even explain it if she could try. sometimes her life felt strange, feeling a sort of disconnect with those around her. until the most positive people spoke to her, leaving her worries behind. life was here, right in front of her eyes. how could anywhere else be considered her home ??Â
thoughts of sunshine soon turned as she tripped over a curb, flowers were in the air, and meg was soon laying against said curbs. âoh, dear----â shaking her head slowly, âhow clumsy am i ??â noticing someone passing by, âdonât worry--- no need to help, iâm okay !!âÂ
( closed starter for meg & eddie / @gvddamnâ )