by Alone Again » Sat Nov 08, 2014 8:25 pm
Jordan sighed, he held her hand and walked her to a street on the outskirts of town. Jordan looked up at a dull white two storied house, he closed his eyes and opened the door to the house, wincing as memories flashed through his head. "When I said I didn't have much, I meant it..." he murmured, he gestured towards a single mattress on the floor with one blanket and no pillow. "This was how I lived my life," he said quietly.