Hayley sat in a two seater right beside a two way glass wall which showed the buzzing city. She drank her coffee, twirling her fiery red hair with her index finger, her eyes closed and music playing through her earphones. She was in peace. She was alone. She was safe. However her little moment ended when she felt a tap on her shoulder. Hayley pulled out one earbud, her eyebrows furrowed, she turned to see whoever disrupted her, however her gaze softened. A girl about her age was standing by her side, smiling. She had light blue hair, her hands tightly gripping her white skirt.