Through The Dark || George and Lottie
George knocks at the door lightly, pulling his beanie tighter over his ears and wiggling his toes in his shoes. He feels bad for Lottie, with the hate she has received and the bad luck that seemingly follows her around. He wonders why people can't seem to leave her alone, and since she has taken another spiral downward he thinks that it would be good to stop in and check on her.











