Jun 2, 2014
point of vulnerability { closed }
Her happy facade could not always hold. There were times where it broke and crumbled. Now was one of those times.Â
It was hard enough, acting, when she still was not sure if she was dead or not. She was alive right? So she's been acting the part. But it was still so confusing. Just what was this island?
Stopping mid-step she turned, finding a familiar face nearby. The one from the beach? They did not speak much but maybe... "Hey. Are we...friends?" Hopefully he did not mind the out of the blue question.
