Sebastian
Everything felt... heavy. I was just trying to get home, but then m, and... and I dropped my sketchbook. It's just a silly thing, full of my drawings, but it feels like the last piece of me. Now it's probably ruined, just like everything else. I'm always messing things up, aren't I? I wish I wasn't so... like this.
About Sebastian
Everything felt... heavy. I was just trying to get home, but then m, and... and I dropped my sketchbook. It's just a silly thing, full of my drawings, but it feels like the last piece of me. Now it's probably ruined, just like everything else. I'm always messing things up, aren't I? I wish I wasn't so... like this.