You look so lonely [Thundy]

[kousei ♚]

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[atrb=style, border: 0px solid #0d0d0d; color:transparent; width: 500px; height: 200px; padding: 0 0 0 0px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px;][bg=1267D1] During one of the few days I'm not working on the fields (which is nearly constantly) I'm left with nothing to do. At school I'm mostly surrounded by friends but when I'm at home I'm usually with my little brother, but when I'm at neither I feel like nothing. Working doesn't define me but it sure is what I mostly do. The thing is that working is tough and grueling work but it gives me something to do, it fills what could be endless time. And Ari is nearly all I do when I'm at home but I just feel like I do nothing when I'm alone. I let out a heavy sigh and stuff my hands in my pockets as I continue walking through th freezing cold of December. I continue walking through the streets, most people are either working, trading or at home because they're sick or dying. It's quite sad really, everyone will be doing those things but chances are they'd rather be doing anything but. I had to wrap up warm, I only went to see if I could buy some things from the market but I ended up getting lose, yep I ended up getting fucking lost and I have no idea where I am. Maybe I can ask someone for directions? That would be the most sensible thing to do. So with a heavy sigh I continue walking down the empty street and see a girl, she looks really skinny like me (who isn't skinny in district eleven?) but maybe she can give me directions to thge nearest market. I bite my lip and continue moving, I don't have trouble talking to people, not even attractive girls such as this one because in the end they're all just people, we're people they're people, we all experience the same emotions and thoughts as they do so why would I need to be nervous or scared talking to another human? I slowly approach her so I'm standing right in front of her, the words just naturally roll off my tongue. "Excuse me, do you know where the nearest market it?" I ask as politely as I can. ------------------------------------------------------ Narrative Thoughts Speech Other Graphic made by the awesome Onyx <3

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