You matter. -CM
It would have been nice if I really mattered but that seems a bit impossible right now. I sighed and slipped the note in between the pages of my book before attending my Design class for the day. It’s going to get harder but I wish the course ended now. The stress is starting to kill and depress me overnight.
That afternoon, I excused myself from the board to finish an esquisse. I had to finish a total of eight plates in less than five hours. I swear, our instructor is purposely stressing the hell out of us. He’s killing us slowly with plates. I sighed glancing over my watch that already read three and I’m still half way through finishing my third elevation for the living room.
“Nami, I’ll go ahead.”
“Yeah, yeah. I’ll just finish this.” I turned to Clara and smiled wea
