Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140323233223/@comment-24296957-20140328001218

Triste was still shaking. She didn't know why she still fretted over the trauma - the past was the past. Besides, she forgave the guy. So why did it still bother her? Thoughts raced through her head. She breathed. It was the only thing she could do.

She calmed down. With one final, large breath, she calmed and righted herself. Triste looked over to Knight and Arro, both looking at her with quizzical expressions. She looked away, hiding her face. She was ashamed and embarrased.

Her voice barely a whisper now, she replied to Knight. "But when you walk through Hell and back, what Heaven is there to believe in..."