by whirlawind » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:17 pm
Jenna Bennett wrote:Jenna Bennett
As she flipped through her History text book, Jenna heard distinct talking nearby. She closed the book, put down the sandwich she was eating, and looked up. Even though she was at an empty table, the two people she heard was the table closest to her's. Jen blinked for a minute, watching them with a friendly smile in case they happened to look up. Letting out a small sigh, she went back to studying some History since a test would begin the next week.
Emillia
I felt balto tug me away and am surprised when he eventually stopped. I stood for a moment before putting my hand on a bench "Oh." She muttered sitting down, not even noticing the other girl.
"-αη∂ ѕєє ησ ℓσηgєя вℓιη∂є∂ ву συя єуєѕ."
~яυρєят вяσσкє
I think people are a lot like kintsugi pieces, broken and repaired in a way that is unique to them and beautiful. We should always remember to recognize the broken pieces of others and to be empathetic. Don’t forget to celebrate your own chips, cracks, and broken pieces and repair them with gold.