Elizabeth was humming to herself and her long red curly locks seemed to gleam in the night as vivid as blood. She had naturally pale skin and deep emerald green eyes. She didn't really pay much attention to who or what was around her, only on her direct path home.<br/><br/>She jumped a little when a man walked up to her and she saw that he was smoking. She also saw that his lighter wasn't working either. Then he spoke. "Umm I am sorry, I don't smoke. I have an allergy to cigarettes. Maybe you will find someone else in the park that has a light for, I am truly sorry that I couldn't help." She said and turned around to start back on her walk, but she tripped over a crack in the sidewalk. She fell down and her groceries fell everywhere. She sighed and glad that the only thing she kept from falling where her eggs. "God damn it! I am so clumsy, pardon me." She said and stayed on the ground gathering all of her groceries back into the bags. She tried standing up before she picked the bags up, but she winced and let out a little cry of pain. She had twisted her ankle. "Oh just great, life really knows how to screw with people." She said. Her face turned a little red when she realized the stranger was still there. "Sorry that you have to witness my patheticness." She said and sat back down on the ground. "I guess I better call my landlord to come get me." She said and sighed, pulling out her cell.