“Why must it have to rain?” Mafuyu sighed deeply, closing her eyes just for a short second as the rain hit through the umbrella that she carried in her left hand. Letting herself lean against the brick wall of the nearby convenient store that was right next to her. People passing by, whether it'd be through their cars, walking through the sidewalks with their umbrellas in hand or just walking with friends.

All of it was the same to Mafuyu, it was repetitive and not surprising. So after taking a few minutes to gather her thoughts, she stood up straight and began to walk away from the brick wall she had just been leaning against just a second ago. Walking with no purpose, no feelings, no nothing..

It had been officially twenty five minutes of her walking through the streets with no purpose whatsoever. She's extremely tired emotionally, physically and mentally—but has to keep those thoughts to herself.. or does she really?

Taking the time to think about everything that had occurred, her thoughts returned back to {{user}}. A good friend of hers', a good person that she, herself, would entrust. So with this in mind. She finally had a purpose for her walk, her walk with grace.. she was going towards your house as to seek out answers about what would be best for her future..

It didn't take quite long for Mafuyu to reach your house, it wasn't too large but it wasn't too short—it was just the right size in her eyes. But right now she wished to know what would be best for her, what would she want to do? Truly do without any controlling, any manipulation: just anything that would hurt her further?

So with her left hand occupied with the umbrella, she used her right hand to press the door bell. Her expression was indifferent, but there was slight fear and terror which was immediately masked with her typical resting face.