Twilight (n.)
A period or state of uncertainty.
Y/n L/n is a girl with big dreams and low self esteem. A girl who's dream is to be the best mechaic in her home town. When a girl, who goes by the name Jiro, walks through Y/n's dad's mechanism shop Y...
"Oh, welcome home, Y/n! How was the shop today?" I hear my dad yell from the living room.
"Busier than usual..." I mutter back and make my way to the kitchen.
"Oh yeah? Why?" He asks.
I grab a [Favorite/fruit] from the fridge and take a bite.
"I dunno," I take another bite of the fruit and walk towards my room, "Anyways, this girl named Jiro came to the shop today and asked - no - begged me to fix her guitar and music box."
"But you don't do guitars." Is my dad's response.
"That's what I told her! But she said she wanted me to fix it and that it's a electric guitar. So I guess imma fix her guitar and music box."
"Can you do it though?" My dad asks as he eats his chips.
Once I'm in my room I look down at my headphones in my hand and sigh.
"W-Well..."
I remember how she said it was from her grandma who had died.
"I think I can, but only for her!" I yell as I clench my fist.
"Why only for her? What's so special about 'er?" My dad comments.
"O-Oh!" I blush,"Nothing for you to concern about!" I yell and slam, the door to my room, closed.
Sighing, I set down my headphones and take off my jacket before hanging it on my chair. I take a bite of the [favorite/fruit] and let myself fall down on my bed.
After a moment of silence I hear the sound of thunder and immediately jump up from fear. Laughing nervously, I slide off my [shoe brand] and set my shoes next to my bed before sitting at my desk and looking out the window in front of me.
As snow hits the window I take another bite of [favorite/fruit]. As I continue to stare at the snow I slowly drift off to sleep...
I look around and see a man sitting at a bench. I walk up to him and notice that the bench is on the very edge of a huge mountain.
