If i ever wanted to better myself, i'd need to strengthen the relationship that i ignored too much in the past. My brother has suffered too long of anxiety fearing i'd get killed so im trying my best to hang out with him as i can.


I walked to his work place as i promised to stay with him for a few days, he quickly dragged me outside saying there was a new holiday about to start. A love week? I don't know what is going on with the east, but more and more strange celebrations are appearing to cheer up the population .




Varas pushed me in a building used to take pictures, all those pink colors are making my stomach turn... Like a fool i trusted his words when he told me to close my eyes, i was unaware of his strenght as he forced me into a disgusting dress, to add insult to injuries he dared tie my hair in a ugly way. I look like a disgusting fairytale princess, if i had any pride it has been shattered.



It was our turn, i obviously looked mad which the photograph told me to put upside down. I stood my ground until Varas threaten to dye my hair pink, i forced a grin knowing full well Varas would dare mess my hair even more. Once done my brother bounced in glee and asked for multiple copies of the picture, i'd burn them all but.... i haven,t seen him this happy in so long.




I,ll allow his joy, as long as the damn pink dye stays far away from me, i'd rather die than wearing these colors on my body.

---

art and oc belongs to me


nevrean race  mick39