Angelica sighed as she looked out the window. Outside was so quiet, it reminded her of when she used to look out her window back in her own room.
She could see the vast fields in the distance that was completely covered with snow. She had a feeling that by the time winter ended, this field would look so beautiful.
It was not that she cared for it's beauty anyway. She sighed, she was tired, bored, and somehow sombre.
Angelica looked down at her chest, the necklace she had on drew her attention. It was only now that age realized she had not taken it off
This was unlike her, she hated sleeping with aby jewelry on, she had even taken off the earrings last night and had forgotten to put it back on, but not the necklace, it seemed to be permanently on her neck.
