Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-28412230-20170601160028

''He glanced his clouded eyes to Clyde, mistaking the little boy for Collie himself, staring right back at him with the same strictness in his tone. He too shrunk back into his blanket, his head dangling from his neck.''

"... Do you wanna know something else? Your mother hates me so much she s-said terrible things and slapped me in the face," Harvard specifically rustled the ice pack in emphasis, blinking a tear from the corner of his eye.

"I feel like she wants to kill me for what I did."