<a class="postlink" href="http://i939.photobucket.com/albums/ad240/wolfgirl-taylor/Rosalie/Rosalie-Oh-Rosalie.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Rose<br/>Age:20<br/><br/>Rose sat in her house sitting in the sofa flipping through an old family scrapbook a smile on her face as she closed it and got up to put it away as one picture came out. She bent down to pick it up and turned it over to see an old faded picture of the house. She smiled and let out a faint breath looking at the back as it had the address on it and tapped her cheek, she did have two weeks off. She then looked at the picture again before taking her phone purse and jacket and began to drive to her old house. She loved that house, it was where she built up. She drove and drove out of the city limits as the snowy continued to fall. She didn't want to stop until she got where she was trying to go though the snow was just awful and had no choice to pull into the nearly parking lot and let out a breath. She had no idea where a hotel was so she grabbed the blanket and crawled into the backseat drifting into a somewhat restful sleep.<br/><br/>She awoke the next morning to someone on the highway honking the horn. She rubbed her eyes and stretched and looked at her watch to see it was 6:30 a.m. She climbed back into the front seat took out some gum to freshen her breath and brushed her hair before driving back out into the highway and made her way to the house. She looked at the street sigh and she smiled happily as she entered the city limits.<br/><br/>Not to long after she entered the city limits and smiled happily turning left and driving up to a house...<span style="font-style: italic"> her old house</span>. She turned off her car as the snow continued to fall and she walked up to the house and then knocked on the door shivering a bit as the snow continued to fall and waited for someone to open the door. While she waited she pulled out the old faded picture and smiled.