Aya takes a seat at the table, setting her purse down on the ground, and folding her legs together, with the shortness of her skirt.
She listens with a pleasant smile, elbows resting on armrests, and hands folded in her lap, offering little nods as she listens.
"We see what we choose to see." she says with a soft confidence that quietly cuts through her previous cheerful tone. "You're right, I guess. But there's also celebration, love of life, energy too. So much to look forward to, to enjoy, and smile about."
She offers a little shrug, hands shifting a little in her lap, "I mean you'll find all of those things everywhere you go. Sometimes worse, sometimes better. May as well enjoy!"
She listens with a pleasant smile, elbows resting on armrests, and hands folded in her lap, offering little nods as she listens.
"We see what we choose to see." she says with a soft confidence that quietly cuts through her previous cheerful tone. "You're right, I guess. But there's also celebration, love of life, energy too. So much to look forward to, to enjoy, and smile about."
She offers a little shrug, hands shifting a little in her lap, "I mean you'll find all of those things everywhere you go. Sometimes worse, sometimes better. May as well enjoy!"