<strong>Aurora</strong><br/><br/>Pissed and moody Aurora rolled over, back now to the door.<em>Who did he think he was? leaving her when she was talking!? Ugh! Men! </em>Aurora thought to herself, pulling the sheets tighter to her body and smelling the them briefly. There was something comforting about laying in this bed and wearing Leon's shirt. Perhaps things would be better in the morning...<br/><br/>Aurora's eyes began to drift close. This night had had a bunch of events and none seemed to sink in fully. Perhaps the morning would bring better results and better thoughts. In a matter of minutes Aurora had finally drifted to sleep, her small for slumbering under the bed sheets.