Adelaide
Trystan
Adelaide entered the old town that she used to know so well. The boy in her arms was giggling and playing with a strand of her long blonde hair. She was nervous about been back in town. She hadn't talked to her family in three years. They hadn't bothered to come looking for her. She remembered what happened all those years ago to cause her to run away and frowned. Now, she was back - with a son.
It was November and relative cold. Her son was wearing a thick bomber jacket, a tshirt and some jeans while she was wearing a white hoodie, a black strap top and some jeans. Addie smiled at her son, Trystan, and continued to walk, not watching where she was walking as she talked to him.
The street was getting busy as it was morning, and most people were heading out to work. Addie should have been looking where she was going, but she wasn't and that's when she collided into someone. She turned to apologise.
"I'm so-" She trailed off before realising who she was facing. Him. From all those years ago. And, he didn't look too happy to see her once he realised who she was.
((Hope its an ok start...))
