Haven't got the guts to call him up // Breakdown

[Seven]

[div style="margin-top: 4px; margin-left: 9px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 36px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; line-height: 22px;"]WHERE THE HELL
IS THE KARMA!?

Blindness had stolen 2 years of her life. Yes, she counted it. The world was dark for a little over two years, aside from the outlines of Tanglers that she spotted day to day. She never saw the color of one's pelt, or their eyes, or even the color of the sky or earth she walked on. The memory of such things had begun to fade. Jealously often set in as she heard how people complimented someone's looks, paired with moments of grief afterward.

Seven let out a loud huff, bordering that of a sob, as she sat down. It was whenever she was alone, walking the territory using paths she mapped out, that the feelings felt heaviest on her shoulders. Claws dug into the soft earth beneath her as she knashed her teeth. Tears, a translucent blue, welled up in her eyes. Her body shook as quiet sobs escaped her body, and she lowered herself so that she was laying on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, the tigress exhaled in short bursts, quietly cursing herself for feeling this way. But why wouldn't she feel this way - she was robbed of the privelige that was sight, and no matter what she could do, she could never replace it.

SEVEN — Ref — played by Dio!

#psy.