As if in the center of a horribly depressing portion of a romantic comedy, Sofia moved down the streets into the direction of the Hillion home. She was beginning to severely question her motives for remaining there, asking if helping Kyla get revenge was truly worth it. The thought made her think of everything that happened up until now and how her heart, her head, and her sense of reason had been jumbled up to where she couldn’t think straight. There was nothing she could seem to do but cry, as the rain dripped up ahead. Muttering ‘of course’, she used the rain as a momentary distraction before finding herself horribly lost. She knew the area directly off campus and that around the Hillion home, but anything extending past that was a blur to her. Her thoughts had led her into a position t
