Thick heavy dark clouds were slowly coupling together in the sky, hiding the sun's blinding rays and shifting the weather to a gloomy atmosphere. But it fitted Bella's mood at that moment as she stared outside the window, lost in her thoughts and world. The dream she had before waking up was haunting her continuously, and she swore she could hear the sad howl of the wolf, like a constant ringtone, stuck in her head.
Her chest felt tight like it would burst with emotions anytime soon. She felt like she was missing something important but not sure what it was. Her brown hair fell around her pale face in waves, and her green eyes glistened with unshed tears. And worst of all, she didn't even know what made her so sad or how to stop it.
The wind outside picked up making the trees dance to it
