It was late winter and the winds blowing were Icy cold as Y/N walked along the footpath of her hometown, looking at her hands colored in red.
She had lost everything that she once owned.
She walked down the street as people coldly yet in a scared way stared at her.
Her clothes were dull and covered with some blood, her hair was a complete mess, but all this didn't matter to her.
All she cared about were her sweet memories which weren't always so sweet that was until he came along, her Hope, J-hope.
The light in her frightening darkness, but she lost it now.
The darkness slowly took over her, once again as she looked around to find her hope, but she had lost him already and there was no going back.