Tboi hadn’t spoken or paid much attention to Terra after their disagreement. Now she reflected upon how nice it felt to have been stuck in the same awkward plight with him. She smiled her recognition of this when she caught his eyes. His face, a pleasant mix of relief and contentment, now shifted to one of hurt and disdain. He looked away and she was bruised by his disgust.
Tune in for quick reads of the best (or least despicable) selections from the previous day’s word count, by virtue of my daily writing regimen for the National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo). WARNING: editing has not taken place.