I hate knowing that people that ruined parts of me still live and function like nothing ever happened



Bubble, it's going to be ok


So, said friend is having a hard time and as much as I keep telling them it's fine and to move on, they particularly can't for some reason. And when they're anxious and sad, I'm anxious and sad too

Probably one reason why I suddenly feel icky

Hopefully this doodle might help with the frustration a bit, idk



Character © my friend