Needed to put this somewhere....Dear Dora snippet.
"Sitting at the table, her hand supporting her chin she idly watched the liquid in her cup, the heat and smell of chocolate enveloping her just like he used to. A tear slipped down her face without her noticing, dropping into the cup, making a tiny ripple as a fresh onslaught of tears threatened to take hold of her. How she missed him, She hated being in this place, in this dark dank room with nothing but the company of moody and the prisoners around her."
Thats it for now. Once i finish writing this chapter i shall post the rest of it.
Byes for now ^^