Aria sat up, she sighed heavily. This world had become so harsh and cruel. She reached in her bag and pulled out her sketch book, It was another one of her happy pass times. What she was drawing was her most prized possession, Her 1969 Mustang Fastback with a 429 boss.<a class="postlink" href="http://i697.photobucket.com/albums/vv339/sam96_photos/1969_mustang_boss.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Aria loved her car. She had put so much work into it. She was thinking so much about different things she hadn't realized she had completely finished her sketch. Aria but her book back in her bag and stood up realizing it was late. She walked back through town keeping to her self. She had never felt so alone. Even though people were out, it wasn't the type of company she needed. Aria walked quietly down the sidewalk.