A chilly winter afternoon air hung outside, and with the wind blowing at a rather stiff rate it seemed to make the outside air even colder. But inside a lonely home it was warm, and though cozy to it's one inhabitant it didn't feel that way. On the couch beside the small fireplace that had been stocked and lit for the cold winter days, Sora sat curled around herself with a book in one hand.
A soft sigh escaped her as she shut the book and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. She got up and opened the fire place, placing in another log so the flames wouldn't die out. Her red hair had grown and was laying flat down her back and shoulders.
For months now things hadn't been so well, not since that day months ago. Sora stood, having closed the screen again and simply watched as the red flames licked at the wood. Kit had not left her mind, and that terrible argument they had before he left pleagued her day in and day out, she hadn't been sleeping well, Sora was worried to the point of being physicaly sick. Where was he? Would things ever return to they way they used to be? The way Sora wished they were?
Sat Jun 28, 2014 12:59 pm by 
