Rozen could hear the soft playing of a violin, and she smirked. She looked at a picture of Dark, tracing his form with her finger. I never liked pictures, so thats why I'm never in them. If only I could have taken one with you, Dark, before you died... Maybe everything would have been ok. Maybe if I was stronger you would still be here. Maybe... Rozen closed the book gently, and got up. She walked out into the moonlight, and stared at the sky. If only you were here Dark, everything would be fine... Rozen bit her bottom lip, holding in tears.
I'm LOST. Can you find ME?