Erin was on her way home. Walking. In the cold. Gah...It was friggin' cold. It was also dark. She stopped in her tracks. Pursing her lips and blowing. A small ball of flame appeared in front of her.
She began to walk once more. The ball of flame lighting her way. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her pack of cigarettes. Placing one between her lips. She walked up to the little fire ball and the tip lit.
She took a few drags. Flicking the ashes here and there. Her eyes lowered to the ground. Millions of thoughts plaguing her mind. Did he really propose to her? Yeah...Yeah he did. She still couldn't believe it.
She wasn't ready for marriage. She was only twenty for goodness sake! That was too young to get married...Wasn't it' Yeah, yeah it was. She shook her head in anger. The ball moving in perfect rhythm with her head. She couldn't believe it.
She couldn't phantom it. She concentrated on that cigarette, her steps, and the light in front of her as she continued her way home.
She began to walk once more. The ball of flame lighting her way. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her pack of cigarettes. Placing one between her lips. She walked up to the little fire ball and the tip lit.
She took a few drags. Flicking the ashes here and there. Her eyes lowered to the ground. Millions of thoughts plaguing her mind. Did he really propose to her? Yeah...Yeah he did. She still couldn't believe it.
She wasn't ready for marriage. She was only twenty for goodness sake! That was too young to get married...Wasn't it' Yeah, yeah it was. She shook her head in anger. The ball moving in perfect rhythm with her head. She couldn't believe it.
She couldn't phantom it. She concentrated on that cigarette, her steps, and the light in front of her as she continued her way home.