Gloria placed her hand against the window, feeling its cold as shivers ran down her spine.
She liked watching the snow from a height, admiring its beauty. The snow resembled her hair, yet it was different in many ways. She tried numerous times to dye her hair yet she was unable to. The reason she wanted to dye her hair and the reason couldn't be the same; her mother.
Gloria longed for her mother despite the years that passed by. It felt like yesterday she was playing with her mother and her young brother. When her mother left them, King Aiden burned down all her pictures. However, she wasn't erased from Gloria's memories and she believed Yuden didn't forget her either. It was a topic they never discussed for fear they would hurt each other by digging out their wounds.