@hhemeraa asked, “Hey, come here. It’s alright.”
HE WAS REALLY TRYING HIS BEST TO HIDE HOW MUCH IT UPSET HIM, holding his broken cell phone in his hands. staring at it for a long moment, the entire screen was cracked, not so much of a surprise considering that he had dropped it when someone had bumped into him and kept walking. looking over at the smaller, he was surprised that someone had even bothered to reach out and talk to him.
walking off to the side, he got out of the way of the crowd, following the other akin to a puppy. ❝ do you think it can be fixed? ❞ kinaki asked, though the answer was most likely no. he could get a new one, that wasn’t a problem --- but how could he not be upset about it? it was something that he used every day, and was vaguely attached to. the fact that someone would bump into him so harshly, without even caring to stop and make sure that he was alright, and caused it to break . . . it was a little bit of a day ruiner, he couldn’t lie.
