Anna sat in her room, not in particularly doing anything, but she saw her suitcases in there as well. They were still there, travelling with her everywhere as she went. However, Anna looked around the place, just taking it all in because she very clearly knew she was not going to come back here, for a very, very long time. Not intentionally that to. How ever, she slowly then stood up from her seat, although she was very comfortable on her bed. Anna knew it would be time to go, but there was still one thing there.
Slowly she turned around and making her way towards a table, a very and old one it was, but it was very beautiful as well. Some thing her grand mother had gifted her very early in her life, and it stood by a large window that was pouring out beautiful, soft wind into the room. Th
