they’re cramped together in the teacher’s offices. the police are questioning them each and emma is trying hard to purge the thought from her head : i am not grieving nina. r
emma’s hands fidget in her lap as she sits besides riley. ❛ remember all the adults & teachers who used to tell us how nina would never live to thirty, getting into all that trouble ? ❜ her gaze moves to the administrative staff, who bustle around the room like bees. ❛ it’s nina. she always felt immortal. ❜
@hergore ♥’d !














