WHEN YOU GO, @notafrcid- :
i. . . { don't know. how pathetic is that ? marcita doesn't know what she can do to keep her heart from breaking the longer she spends alone, doesn't know what she can do to make the world feel like it has a place for her. lila, kris, even sylas— they've been able to adjust. breathe, even. marcita lives as a frozen statue. nothing more, nothing less. with a roll of her lips she strains back a wince, unable to resist the pull their niece's name incites. } i want to come. if i can find a gift for gracie, i will. ( .. ) but you know how i am with parties. how i am with (them). it isn't.. (not) gonna be awkward.