Swiftcurrent Creek And i just want to be alone

Arlette nodded sympathetically. She understood the feeling. Especially when she didn't know where her own kids were. The female also knew that if they wanted to be found they would be. She hoped maybe one day Thyme would show up. She hoped he was happy.

"Not a fan of talking about yourself shouldn't mean you should be negative about yourself," she told him. "Perhaps I am too forward. But I just noticed it in this conversation we were having," she admitted with a soft shrug. She also wasn't a fan of herself, she had come a long way to accept her scars. But she didn't talk herself down, tried not to.