Post by ashanti verna on Jun 17, 2017 16:06:12 GMT
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Another bubble flew to the air, and it seemed to make even Asha uncomfortable. It cemented the fact that they were nothing alike, that maybe there was a wall that could not be so easily crossed by airily spoken words and gestures of kindness and compassion. Maybe she wasn't going to be able to do anything about this.
"Kids like me?" Asha repeated but for a certain strange reason, it sounded neither angry nor defeated. Simply curious. "So you'll just assume you know everything about me, huh?" She felt thoroughly unimpressed, but didn't ask the question like she expected an answer. She just asked the question to herself, wondering where she was going wrong. Everyone and their damned assumptions.
"I don't believe in stupid rules like that, much less if no one has the guts to say them out loud," she responded gruffly, irritatedly. Asha was not the kind of person that believed sitting there and talking about things would make the hurting go away. As much as she loved getting to know people, she wanted to be doing something for him instead of sitting here and making things worse.
She frowned. "You don't want me to help because you think you don't deserve it?" Tact had its place and Asha certainly knew what people wanted to hear. But that was ridiculous and she needed to call it out. "You haven't said anything abrasive to me yet. And everyone hiccups, so that's not gross. Plus the only thing you're awful at is making conversation."
"And out of three other people I've met last week, the only one that could hold a conversation tried to attack a cat. So there."
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