{sms; ✉️ » Irene ʕ•̫͡•ʔ❤️ } That’s probably true…but she needs to go shopping for her recital.
{sms; ✉️ » Irene ʕ•̫͡•ʔ❤️ } maybe that’s why she’s panicking so much… she’s stressed about her recital this Saturday. She’s trying so hard to be perfect TT__TT
{sms; ✉️ » Irene ʕ•̫͡•ʔ❤️ }...
He nods at his phone, as if nodding at her words and throws his phone to the side. Lying back against the sofa, he closes his eyes, a hand coming up to stroke Mana’s hair softly. Boy, he’s tired. Tired and worried. When he feels a set of small hands cover his eyes, he laughs, not too loudly, though, and sits up again.
“Hey, man. Have a seat!”