Author: TheLillie
Description: Still Padparadscha was silent. Lars drooped his head, then turned away. It was gonna take a little while for her to respond anyway, and...maybe she didn’t want to respond. Maybe she was gonna stay mad at him forever. She had the right to–he knew he’d yelled over a touchy subject. “I’m always lonely, actually.” Lars looked up. “Huh?”One Hundred Years of Solitude