Sora was walking around in the crossroads, her mind wandering. She really wanted to go back to the monastery, but her mind was giving her overwhelming thoughts.

All her thoughts stopped when she abruptly bumped into somebody. She would’ve been a little angry, but this person was different. Just standing there, aloof.

“Sorry,” Sora said, though is sounded more of a ‘I’m a little curious about you do you wanna be my friend.’ Well, no it didn’t. She was just overthinking.