Rimi sat in The Lucky Noodle using a digget on her paw to stir her lattee in a circle mixing the steam on top into a swirl pattern. She sighed staring down at it. She missed him. She hadn't seen him in what felt like years. After their first child something had happened and he'd just left. Although people had told her that she should hate him and then move on, she couldn't stop thinking about him, and in response, she couldn't stop loving him.
Where did you go my loved one? Today was one of the days she'd decided to pull herself out of her house and actually go out down to the shop. Thus, here she was.
