After months of mourning, one day she finally got of bed. Nobody had to force her, nothing was bargained for this day. She just got up, put on clothes and headed out the back door. She wandered far away from home, her family and friends searched day and night. She was no where to be found, no traces of a foot print.
She was found on a eerie dark dirt road, by a nice man Frank I think his name was. He took her on into the town, no questions of the past were asked they became good friends. Which led to other things, but it was becoming all to familiar for her. She left in the night fall it was storming out, she tread on through it though.
