“A Girl’s Night Out”<br/><br/><br/>Kairós nodded and watched him walk away before she made an effort to push away from the wall. Her bare feet moved slowly as if she were stalking prey in the direction of the tables of food. She swiped her tongue across her soft, plump lips as she eyed the strange looking yet amazing smelling food. She picked up a plate, her stomach releasing another unearthly growl as she tried to decide what to put on her plate first. Her lips puckered and she rocked back and forth on her feet as she stared down all the various things in front of her. Never having to make much of a decision besides maybe what to wear as something that was hindering her now.<br/><br/><br/>Her father made all major decisions in her life and critiqued the small ones that he allowed her to make. This hovering act lead her constantly questioning herself and being incredibly indecisive, never knowing exactly what to do or say. In all honesty, she would not have left if it wasn’t for her mother pushing her and making it possible. And now here she stood in front of a multitude of food with no clue what to do first.