The cold wind blew as Rita stared at the cold hard table not knowing she was followed.the pain of losing a person that she loved as much as her own life,she could never forget. She missed him so much. Those eyes,that smiled,that warm voice and cold touch...She blinked her tears back as she grabbed her things as she walked away to her cottage. As she walked, there were some people who were following her closely but unknown to those was another tall figure who followed the people closely...Rita