Thread:RedYuma/@comment-26368461-20150504031855/@comment-26368461-20150504225836

Night fell, and the gentle curve of the moon adorned the blackened canvas with its silvery light. Traces of starlight scattered throughout broken clouds, hiding from those below attempting to seek them. A young girl with long snowy hair was currently taking out the trash from her parents bar and restaurant tonight got rather busy unexpectedly with the slew of customers that arrived. She was glad that her parents were getting more business since they had been in a slump for the past couple of weeks.

"Hanae, are you done with the trash yet?" Hanae was snapped out her thoughts hearing her mother shout out the open back door. She wondered about what could've made her parents have lose so much money during the past weeks. Her father had assured her everything was fine in the business though she remembered the state of frustration he'd been in early that day.

"Yes, Mom! It's done." Hanae voice was mellow she shook her head at her mother's overprotective nature. It could be worse than her father's they'd been very watchful over her lately. Yet, there were things kept hidden from her as well since she started for feel strange the past couple of months.

Heading back inside to she her mother picking up the rest of the dishes from that evening walking over to gather the rest of the plates. In the far corner hazel orbs landed on the familiar figure of her father, and another man talking in the corner.

'Maybe that's one of Dad's friends. '