The moon slowly ascends into the night sky with the gentle florescence glimmering down along the road with the soft screech of brakes the car pulls into the driveway. With a soft sigh a woman slowly steps inside with the click of the keys the door slowly opens and without missing a beat she steps up the stairs with a creak following every touch on the wooden floor.
Not even turning on the lights the woman ascents, the few streaks of moonlight illuminating a darkened bob cut sitting atop her ebony skin. Drained eyes fixated on the door as a drained smile stretched her full lips.
Soon she collapses on the bed, tucking herself into the pile of blankets and pillows letting out one final conscious sigh as her eyes slowly shut as the bed envelopes her dreams as she mumbles to herself.
“Jane,
