She spends time online, doing this and that, but nothing is better. All a sudden, breeze feels her face and blows her hair. She forthwith casts outside the window, sinking in angelic drizzle. She closes her eye as she smiles,… — Missing Muffin Copy Share Image
“could find a good indoor facility. This far away from the city made that possibility unlikely at best. A sudden breeze whipped at her hair, tugging tendrils loose from her ponytail. She was” — Alexa Grace Copy Share Image
