Acceptance

I felt my head hit the cold concrete. I thought I was a goner. Maybe next time I won’t mess with them. Maybe next time I’ll win. Blood spewed from my mouth. As I turned to the right, they walked away laughing. When I turned to the left, a worried girl was in front of me. Feeling the urge to neglect it, I accepted it without despair.

Collaborators

• AtsukonoSora  (141740 strokes)
• Monickaz  (4298 strokes)