Everest
"Oh." He says, confused, as to how his presence was helpful. "That's good." Wishing his notebook wasn't in his bag that Tobi had taken, Ever sets himself a mental reminder to be on the lookout for behaviours that would indicate where Mateo was in the grieving stage in the days to come.
"NN—" Jumping, Ever's cup tumbles from between his fingers onto the ground, spilling his cocoa everywhere and sweetly scenting the air. Collapsing his neck like he was some strange species of turtle, it took him only a few seconds to realize that there was no use in hiding it any longer. Not now that Mateo had already seen.
Staring regretfully down at his spilled drink, the boy sighs miserably. "A few months ago. And I won't stop no matter what I do." He admits sadly. "The worse part is? It's spreading."
"NN—" Jumping, Ever's cup tumbles from between his fingers onto the ground, spilling his cocoa everywhere and sweetly scenting the air. Collapsing his neck like he was some strange species of turtle, it took him only a few seconds to realize that there was no use in hiding it any longer. Not now that Mateo had already seen.
Staring regretfully down at his spilled drink, the boy sighs miserably. "A few months ago. And I won't stop no matter what I do." He admits sadly. "The worse part is? It's spreading."
But if the song never stopped, it wouldn't have any magic
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along
