Agnes began to to brew a pot of tea and sat outside in front of her sweet looking town house she was reading a book as a few people passed by waving and saying hello she waved back but didn't say anything "why did people have to bother her?
Lucy exhaled softly and sat at her bedside table, which doubled as a desk. She picked up the journal, brushing her hand over the rough surface. A gift from a while ago. Never wrote in it. 'Maybe today I'll get to it,' Lucy thought.
She sat outside for quite a while eventually falling asleep with her legs tucked up against her chest she looked quite peaceful and the gentle breeze making her soft blonde hair flow just barely
Lucy was distracted by a moth on her wall. She held it in her hands and smiled. "How'd you get stuck in here?" She opened her front door and let it out. She noticed a woman outside of her house. She recognized her and quickly ducked away. "Damn! Why'd you do that?" She asked herself, whispering.
Agnes hadn't even noticed the girl seeing as though she was asleep if was strange to see her out side for so long she'd never fallen asleep outside but she had today
Lucy scoffed at her own actions. "Don't be so dim, you've done that enough today." She mumbled to herself. 'Might think I'm insane or something now.' Lucy hurriedly ran her fingers through her hair and stepped back out, waving. Not overly enthusiastic, though, she was careful about that.