Post by Maya Vie on Dec 9, 2018 13:57:19 GMT
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i am feeling so small
i'm still learning to love
Maya walked through the winding corridors in silence, grateful there was no one about to question her being out so late at night. It was well passed midnight and she should have been in her own room, her own bed, sleeping peacefully... but she wanted, needed, to see him - Bellamy - for reason that were entirely her own. Maya and Bellamy had grown close during their time inside Mount Weather.
And they had continued to grow closer after escaping the mountain... after what had happened inside Mount Weather... after her people had tortured his and his had eradicated hers. It was still hard coming to terms with what had happened, and although some days were easier than others, it was getting better. And it was a comfort knowing Bellamy was there on the bad days.
Maya came to a stop at a door that gave no indication that it lead to his room. What if she'd picked the wrong door? Her heart thundered against her breastbone as she questioned whether this was the corrected room, or if it belonged to one of the other Arkers. Her teeth scraped against her lower lip as she held her breath and knocked.
