[Everyone had little hurts they carried inside of them. Scar tissue that covered their heart. But there were those that wore their grief like a badge of honor, like an albatross around their neck, and those that kept walking, kept their chin up.
There's nothing wrong with either. They're different ways to live. Some people do both.
Scout Harding never seemed like the first though. More observant than most, so Cole knew she saw him unless he was actively hiding, but she never seemed to need him.
Well, everyone's a little out of sorts when they first arrive.]
It isn't that bad. [Says the scarecrow boy with the awful fashion sense as-is, though he's not currently wearing said jumpsuit thingy.
His shoes are a mess, but at least they're actually tied. Haphazardly.]
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There's nothing wrong with either. They're different ways to live. Some people do both.
Scout Harding never seemed like the first though. More observant than most, so Cole knew she saw him unless he was actively hiding, but she never seemed to need him.
Well, everyone's a little out of sorts when they first arrive.]
It isn't that bad. [Says the scarecrow boy with the awful fashion sense as-is, though he's not currently wearing said jumpsuit thingy.
His shoes are a mess, but at least they're actually tied. Haphazardly.]