Strolling down the street, Amelia dragged her feet aimlessly, lost in a haze. Her eyes were all red, tears seemingly frozen in place, refusing to fall.
She clutched her bag so tightly that it was misshapen, highlighting its poor quality.
Bang!
Suddenly, someone running past collided with her, sending her sprawling to the ground. Her bag hit the pavement and split open, scattering its contents.
The person who bumped into her stood awkwardly. "I'm sorry! Are you okay?"
Amelia sat on the ground, dazed and staring blankly at the bag.
The person quickly crouched down, gathering her things and placing them back in her hands. "I'm really sorry. I have to go. Everything's here."
After handing her the items, the person hurriedly left.
Amelia's bag was ruined, and she couldn't use it anymore
