“I.. I just have to trust the person if they say it’s colourful.”, Markus mumbled, looking away and to the lake again.
“I try to take a picture of it and send it to my brother though. I can trust him to tell me.”, he muttered quietly. He just wasn’t always able to right away. When he got stuck in an abusive relationship, it was hard to just be on his phone without being controlled.“I haven’t met them yet, so I don’t know how it would feel… just.. hopefully good.”:
Markus hummed, but stayed quiet otherwise. He didn’t really have anything more to say.
He stood up after a while, picking up his cane and pulling it out, so he could easily tap the ground. He wasn’t sure if he should say goodbye or not though. Or if she maybe would want to leave too? He wasn’t sure.
She looked to him, “If you’re leaving then have a good rest of your day Markus. I’m probably just gunna stay here a bit longer and enjoy this.” She smiled before closing her eyes once more.
“Ah. Yes, thank you. You too, Jasmine.”, Markus replied, smiling lightly at her. Maybe he’d walk around the park a bit more before he would leave. His brother had said he wanted to call today too, so he expected that. Rather in the evening than the afternoon, but still.
He made his way away from the lake then, cane tapping on the ground. He knew where the path was, and once he noticed he reached it, could easily follow it.
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