Wanderer in The Dark

The sky before her eyes was still pitch-black. The deep, dark night enveloped the sky and even the round, scarlet moon brought upon a depressing and almost deadly solitude. Erin sat in front of the window, gazing at the documents on the table. She forced a smile at the scenery. Even though she was used to how it looked, it seemed a little strange to her at this very moment. It wasn't just about the memories of her returning home. It was more like… a change in her mood.