Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.
-Edgar Allan Poe
|Z Y R A|
Everyone is busy and exhausted. Yet, they go on.
Crystal looks like she can even sleep in standing posture right not, while Logan is slacking off even in walking. Shawn keeps his expressions in check but by the way he shifts his weight from one leg to another in a few minutes says a lot about his exhaustion.
"Here, have some coffee." Flora said extending the tray of coffee mugs in Crystal's direction, she gives him a thankful smile before she got back to work with the mug of coffee resting beside her.
Flora then goes on and hand a mug of coffee to every busy soul in the room.
Once done with her work, she returned back to me plopping down on the couch beside me.
"Can't we help them
