That anniversary (Open)
It has been five years since I died. Was killed. I was remarkably at peace about it last year and even more so today. I do not feel like brooding about it, not with how things are going here. I worked this morning and I have a book to just read here in the hotel lobby. Tonight I am going to supper with my father--he wished to do this and I'm looking forward to it so much that I'm trying not to just smile at everyone.
For the first time, I have no nerves for a meeting with father. The first time in memory, and almost no nerves. I'm slightly concerned that the restaurant will become something odd or inappropriate, and I do not wish to go to the cafe for this.
Regardless, my mood is light. Why do people dislike it here?
Open, as it says. Even if your character wishes to burst his mood bubble.
For the first time, I have no nerves for a meeting with father. The first time in memory, and almost no nerves. I'm slightly concerned that the restaurant will become something odd or inappropriate, and I do not wish to go to the cafe for this.
Regardless, my mood is light. Why do people dislike it here?
Open, as it says. Even if your character wishes to burst his mood bubble.