Elrian: -she shrugged as if say not really-
He started writing again.
"I mean yea..but it gets..lonely.."
Elrian: -she gently took the pencil and wrote: i dont usually get lonely--
He grabbed it back, gently and wrote.
"Well..That must be nice!"
he smiled at her
Elrian: -she wrote: kind of. but its harder others when they feel lonely-
"Yea..i guess.."
He wrote
harder to understand*))
Elrian: -she just sighs and falls backyards, laying on the grass-
he looked at her, confused and crawled over and got on top of her and looked down. He smiled and his eyebrows literally spoke 'what are you doing?'
(like on top on top of her or like looking over her-
(on top of her love.)
