1:Ice Hummocks

Sitting at a corner Milan weeps and yearn for consolidation,it obviously not the first time her heart has betrayed her, but why does she feel so down? she irked at the perturbed shallow voice coming from the horizon, it was Sarah's.

"You mustn't feel irritated to see me, besides I've warned you of a jerk he's, Ian I definitely will grill him alive!!." scolding her, she draws closer to her, pathetically engrossed, she gave her a warm hug whispering to her ears.

"Everything is going to be okay."

Milan's worked a part-time job at the pub she's worked as a bartender, it was in this pub she met Ian charming but he was a prick.

" I must get out of this." placing her hands on her head. it wasn't her primary reason to examine her body temperature. it's evident that she's gotten lean and pale overtime.

The freshness of the pain still lingers around her, mourning for almost a month is not enough to easily forget about three years relationship. but she's decided to cast the best today, getting out of her enthralment. but how is she to do that?

" You've got rents to pay girl...!" Sarah cuts in, perusing through the bills in her hand, looking icily, she passed it on her desk.

"Ought to have given me without checking " precariously looking at the cumulating bills, she has been avoiding this sort of situation, but today luck seemed to have left her side.

"Hey!! you can come stay with me, if you're interested." She didn't say anything aside from that, didn't want her to feel helplessly at her ruth.

" I think I'll have to microwave it." she walked coldly to the kitchen, placed the clumps of spaghetti in the plates on the microwave, she did this to escape breaking down in her face, but somehow the tears still paved into tickling down the cheeks.

"Are you microwaving it. seriously it's been long, should I come" glimpsing at what maybe going on in the kitchen, she tried opening the door but its jammed.

" I can hear your cry....." sighing softly, she furthered.

" I have no right whatsoever to condemn you, you've been strong all alone..."

dropping the envelope with her on the floor, she has to go her membership card expired, opting in for a new one was a heck of headache, that brought her to Georgia

the door creaked open, and she met the envelope on the floor. squeezing her long blond hair she sat near the wall, skimming through, her eyes were caught on the congratulatory.

"wait... is this a job offer in Florida " at the brink of lost hope, there was a revival. she picked her phone to call Sarah but she seems to be out of reach. it was then and there, she got herself together, like a rebirth, she revoked ever loving and a new life in Florida? that was apparently a good start.