on semi - rare occasions, will you find kylie leaving the solace that was her bedroom. when it didn’t pertain to work, the weekly grocery trip, or the occasional trip to the bar, it was likely you’d find her lounging on her bed with a bag of cheese nips by her side. the likelihood of there being something of horror, or a crime documentary, on the tv being very high. not often did she entertain the idea of watching anything else, except the occasional rom-com here and there. marking this to be one of those semi - rare occasion, kylie moore found herself aimlessly walking the trail in mapleview park. there wasn’t any particular reason for her to be out here; she simply went where her heart ( and legs ) carried her. a carefree soul, she took the chances in life to explore as often as they were presented. the coolness of the autumn breeze sent a small shiver up her spine, igniting the craving for something warm in her stomach. she had been in mapleview for a little over a week, just shy of two weeks. however, even in a small town, kylie’s sense of direction was not a good one. “hey, excuse?” she warmly called out to the individual walking her way, waving a hand in the air, in hopes to catch their attention before starling them. “yes, hi, hello there! my name is kylie. could you be so kind as to point me in the direction of the nearest cafe?”