Lisa was waiting at the park, ten minutes before they agreed to meet. She didn't have anywhere else to be anyway and she had gotten out of the forest just after dusk. Thankfully her leg was almost healed. It had been a pain to get around, and she was glad not to have to deal with that as much.
She looked around her surroundings. She liked parks, especially when there was only some, or even no, people around. She sat down on a bench quietly, fixing her hair a little and continuing to take in her surroundings.
She couldn't help but be excited. She was very eager to see her daughter again, especially after so long. She thought of what she may look like now. Would she be tall? Would she be a bit on the short side? Would her hair have changed to become lighter or darker? Has she met a man? No, she couldn't have. She wasn't at that age. Surely Martin wouldn't allow her near any men.
She looked around her surroundings. She liked parks, especially when there was only some, or even no, people around. She sat down on a bench quietly, fixing her hair a little and continuing to take in her surroundings.
She couldn't help but be excited. She was very eager to see her daughter again, especially after so long. She thought of what she may look like now. Would she be tall? Would she be a bit on the short side? Would her hair have changed to become lighter or darker? Has she met a man? No, she couldn't have. She wasn't at that age. Surely Martin wouldn't allow her near any men.