LOST?

'How can I even think to live happily without you?'

She sat down on the small cushioned area around the window. Her hands crossed and laid across the cold surface of the window sill, she buried her head into the embrace of her arms. And before she knew it, she had already drifted off to sleep.

She was drained from the strenuous thinking of the past, adding to her physical exhaustion from her dance lessons enough to drowse her into a deep slumber.