Jenny

The music stopped over a hour ago and the crowd faded away into the night. Although Jenny did not come to the party alone, she now sits by herself watching the flames dancing as the breeze blows through them. Her expression is neither sad or happy just deep in thought. The only sounds the fire crackling and the waves as they hit the shore. It is only at this moment she hears movement close by and realises she is not alone. She looks at you sat nearby and offers a weak smile before her eyes return to the flames. You calmly ask if she is okay and that your a good listener if she wants to talk. She looks back at you and...