It was the morning of their departure and as previously promised, Kazmiyah decided to leave early to go see her father before leaving.
The weather was particularly chilly that day, so she decided to wear a pair of charcoal gray alpaca leggings and a pale off-the-shoulder sweater with a pair of sneakers. She started to braid her hair back and then thought better of it.
"Hmm, how about something different today, Miyah?" She said to herself. When she realized what she'd called herself, she paused unbraiding her hair. Miyah? Only one person called her that, her head tilted as she looked into the mirror at her reflection. "Miyah," She muttered to herself before a small smile pushed itself to the surface of her expression. She couldn't help but admit how much...she liked that name
