leaning backwards, violet looks at the sky above them and takes a deep breath. she canβt really say she /misses/ anything β things before were even shittier than now. itβs rather painful even remembering her childhood, itβs hard picking out good memories from all the β
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βItβs probably a dumb question, I can barely remember how things used to be myself. But... I guess you could say itβs been on my mind lately.β
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going for a walk and blasting out music. other than the same jazz record as always or louisβ piano. β she chuckles , drowning into her thoughts.
β but then again , all the good things thatβs happened to me has been after the outbreak , β violet breathes out , β
violet listens to clementine with thought. for once, sheβs just living in the moment β the girlβs silky voice by her ears and a chill wind on the back of her neck. she feels alive, out of her shell. violet had always known that she was more of an introvert, a one-person-girl, . .
β iβd like to travel the country someday, β she blurts out. β just, yβknow, driving around and seeing where the road goes. maybe we can go on a roadtrip together someday, travel past georgia maybe.
iβm driving then, though. .