♕ thirty one

[steelbound]

[ there's pen tapping and music blaring through headphones. though the tapping stops soon once Aron starts ramming into his desk. ]

Sorry.

[ ... ]

Me being here.. Is it okay? [ sigh ] Should I be happy? [ there's a long silence, except for muffled music and Aron's munching on metal ]

I'm alive, but I chose to die.