[ It sure is an empty place, and far too big for one person to live here at most. The vastness of the house, punctuated by the fact that the mother has lost three children whom she dearly loved. It sounds unbearably lonely.
Oria knows this. Even so, he continues upstairs, leading Sinclair and never looking back. They get to Aria's room and surprisingly, it's unlocked.
It's a cute room. It has pastel pink walls with a wide window, covered by a lace curtain with small, hanging decor dangling from it. There are large stuffed animals on the bed, lined up on the wall that it's against. The desk is also clean and tidy, with one of the keys to the drawers hanging from the keyhole.
There are several things inside the drawers if they decide to open it: a bullet journal decorated with cute mascot stickers, washi tape, and glitter pen ink written neatly across the pages. There are also several folders that seem familiar with how the military keeps their stuff. ]
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[ It sure is an empty place, and far too big for one person to live here at most. The vastness of the house, punctuated by the fact that the mother has lost three children whom she dearly loved. It sounds unbearably lonely.
Oria knows this. Even so, he continues upstairs, leading Sinclair and never looking back. They get to Aria's room and surprisingly, it's unlocked.
It's a cute room. It has pastel pink walls with a wide window, covered by a lace curtain with small, hanging decor dangling from it. There are large stuffed animals on the bed, lined up on the wall that it's against. The desk is also clean and tidy, with one of the keys to the drawers hanging from the keyhole.
There are several things inside the drawers if they decide to open it: a bullet journal decorated with cute mascot stickers, washi tape, and glitter pen ink written neatly across the pages. There are also several folders that seem familiar with how the military keeps their stuff. ]