“That’s awful. I’m sorry they don’t listen to you,” Hope put a hand to her chest, “If only they could understand how you’re struggling. But it seems I’m the only one that does.” Eve nodded, appreciation evident in her eyes. “Thank you, Hope. It means a lot to have someone who understands. I just wish my parents would see things from my perspective. All I want is for them to trust me and let me have a say in my own life. To just let go of the one mistake I made.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right. Thanks,” Hope smiled. “Brothers, right? I don’t assume yours is this difficult to understand?” Eve shrugged, generally not knowing. “I mean, he never shuts up but is also… shy? Yeah, shy is the right word. He’s like the more mellow version of me.” Evelyn laughed. “He’s a good kid, but I’m pretty sure we’re avoiding each other right now.” Evelyn looked around, as if she would find him, and shrugged.
@idiot.exe • Hope • your post was great!!