Leara twirled some of her black hair in her finger, walking around the lake. She pulled the hood of her cloak off her head, and her hair started to blow in the wind. It was just too hot out to wear a hood, or even a cloak for that matter.
She wiped a tear from her eye. "I really want to go home..." she said quietly.
She wiped a tear from her eye. "I really want to go home..." she said quietly.