09-30-2009, 04:10 PM
May left to get something for her sister, and when she returned she saw the poor boy breaking down. She sighed and allowed him to just cry there for a minute or two, before walking into the room, holding a plate of of milk and cookies. "Oh Kase..." she whispered, laying the plate and cups down beside the bed and crouching down to try to look at him eye to eye. "Kase...Is there anything I can do to help you?"
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.