Amaya Mira
She sighed lightly and glanced to the nearby window. Her longings were stronger than ever before. She wanted out of the life she had now and wanted the life she would love to have. She hated feeling so alone, but she was scared of getting close to anyone because of how easy it was for her to lose someone...However, she was growing close to him. She sat there quietly until he had returned. Upon hearing his question she lowered her head in thought.
"Blake...I wouldn't be surprised if I did...I mean, I'm sure I would be able to stay a little while at least to make sure things were running smoothly...But after that....There will be other places I must go and solve their problems for them..." she said softly. Why did she feel the urge to cry? It hurt her at the thought of leaving him.
"You'd figure I'd be use to all of this by now...But never had I...." she stopped in mid-sentence and rubbed the tears from her eyes and shook her head lightly.