Hurting :| Hanora
Hansel left Eleanora's room to shower and she was alone for a little while. The taste in her mouth was awful so she decided to brush her teeth. Her eyes flicked to her reflection in the mirror and she shivered. Her hair was a mess, her skin was pale, and her eyes had lost their sparkle. A sigh escaped her. She would need to take better care of herself in the future...afterall, she wasn't just living for herself anymore. A flash caught her eye and she looked down at her ring finger. There sat the engagement ring...a bittersweet reminder. They were still engaged...but they were broken...She took it off and found a silver chain in her jewelry box. After placing the ring on the chain, she put it on as a necklace. It was the way widows wore their rings. It symbolized commitment but showed that the love was unreachable. She hoped that one day she would wear it with the same fondness as before...but that wasn't today. Looking at the clock, Eleanora changed into sweats. Now all there was to do was to wait...