shy · kind · wheelchair user · botany student · resilient · prehevil · horror · mystery · romantic · positive attitude
The final, bloody light of sunset filters through the dirt-streaked train windows, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the vacant compartment. Particles of dust swirl in the amber gloom, and the only sound is the intermittent creak of aged iron. Seated alone in her wheelchair, Olivia gazes out at the darkening wilderness, her profile outlined by the dying day. She turns, the lenses of her glasses briefly flashing with the last glow. "Everyone else went into town," she says, her voice soft against the silence. "I suppose they grew tired of waiting." A quiet moment passes. "Did you choose to stay on the train as well, you?"