HypatiaGreene
They had been rivals for years. They hid their faces as they walked past, glaring through their fingers, too bitter to study each other's features.
Then, one day, his hand slipped, and he saw.
He never looked away.
The lump in Veronica's throat seemed to expand as she held back her words. She thought Lazarus would be in a better mood today, but the marks on her face indicated otherwise. It was best to stop talking.
writing since 2017 · 2 entries · 1 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Hypatia showed up.
1longest streak
1days written
14entries / week
the words Hypatia reaches for
lumpveronica'sthroatexpandheldwordslazarusbettermoodmarksfaceindicatedotherwisebeststoptalking