6. Change is ok?

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Two weeks

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Two weeks.

"Two weeks since I've been here" Yuri whispered to herself.

Today was a Friday, a sick one at that.

Yuri had caught a cold from one of her classmates. Though being sick on a Friday wasn't exciting, it felt amazing to be home alone drinking lemon tea while drawing a cartoon cat named Garfield. 

But now that Yuri was in a position to sit down and actually think about everything she had noticed that a lot has changed. 

everything changed from the way she's wearing her clothes to her thoughts to her opinions on various things. 

She also noticed that it had been a month since she last spoke to her dad. 

She wanted to talk to him, but she knew it was different for him. 

That soaked her heart with sadness. 

Why hadn't her only parent not want to talk to her, that wasn't one of her thoughts.

She knew he wasn't in his best state and that it was best of her to not speak to him.

But it hurts so much to not speak to the one who she loves dearly. 

Yuri blinked away the forming tears in her eyes as she thought it would be rude and inefficient to cry over someone who is alive.

Yuri took another sip of her tea. Her nose scrunched up as the slightly hot lemon tea welt the back of her throat. 

She then gathered her paint brushes and pallet. She was going to paint one of the Garfield's she drew.

 she painted the largest Garfield on the page. 

Suddenly her phone buzzes. 

She gently picked up her phone be waring of the orange paint on her finger.

She noticed Rieul texted her. 

-----TEXTS-----

Rieul: I heard your sick I'm coming over 

Yuri: No need I'm fine

Rieul: send me your address. 

Rieul: also jaehyun insisted that he was coming I did NOT invite him 🙄

Yuri: my address is xxxxxx

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Yuri sighed as she placed her phone down beside of her. 

She then carefully collected her paintings and her painting supplies.

Then she placed her cup of lemon tea on her bed side table.

She then laid in bed and stared up at the ceiling. 

Her mind raced with thoughts. 

melancholy thoughts that is. 

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