• A snowy haired teen sat on a large chair beside another, more empty chair. He stared at it , and then to the cracking fire in the hearth. He so missed his lover. Maybe being in another country wasn't going as he'd planned. It was almost Christmas Eve, and yet, it felt depressing in the cheerful looking room. The sadness lined the teens face as he gripped a chair pillow embroidered with beads to his chest, crying into it softly. He looked at his computer screen in silence, it was broken by the clicking sound of a mouse as he logged onto his gaian account, wondering if his lover was online. He saw he had no messages, so he chcked his friendslist. His lovers username came up on the screen atop the long list. He wasn't on. The room semed to grow more depressing, a great silence settling over it. He rose to his feet, and sat himself down onto the windowseat, his own reflection shone in his eyes. His orange striped turtle neck he wore, grew damp in places as he let tears fall from his eyes, his only wish to be next to his lover. He went to the fireplace, and splashed water upon it, before looking at his laptop, he slowly closed the lid, and turned off the lights. The tree shone behind him as he walked to his room, and left the laptop on the counter of the kitchen. He cried himself to sleep, his pillow dampened from his lost tears of depression.

    [Occ: Will the lover return to his lover? WHat happens next? Give me an idea people!]