why are the old people yelling about not being old?

/ hi !! i plan to get to these soon!!

is currently banging her head against a table in the bar. not a single word is coming to mind for this book.

she’s laying out by the beach on a towel. taking yet 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 break from writing.

| i will get to these i swear

her head is resting on her arms, breakfast and coffee going cold.

she barely lifts her head before shrugging. “because it feels like i did?”

that’s not … no?

… is he gonna complain later ?

better not be to her.

oh perfect! she can wear headphones and tune him out.

⿻

she’s slumped in a booth at the hard deck, digits messing with the fries in front of her.

her gaze rose to the male, a slight nod given at his question. “yeah.. go right ahead..”

flops down on the beach , writer’s block is getting too much.

she’s tilting her head, eyes narrowing as she looked at him, sun in her eyes. “oh.. thank you. that’s sweet of you!”