You are the Peace I Crave in this Chaotic World

Date --/04/2022
Place The park in Aston
Weather It’s getting sunnier
Outfit White shirt, black pants and a red long cardigan.
Note Ember and Seth last saw each other in 1999
Dedicated to @Seth

Ember lit a cigarette simply by rubbing her fingertips by the end of it. She had only recently gotten back to Gaia. She usually went to Australia or alike whenever I got cold, mostly to stay as strong as possible to prevent anyone getting to her. She wouldn’t want to get caught yet again. But whenever she went to Australia over the winter months, she was reminded of how her friend suddenly disappeared. It had made her heart ache, even more than it had done the last seven hundred years. Even though she always was this bitter and competitive person, that man had managed to give her something to calm down around. He had managed to make her see things differently. Lord, she missed Seth.
With an exhale, smoke was pushed out from her nostrils almost resembling a dragon. What was Ember even doing with her life? She was surviving, hoping that she could find her mother one day. Flying north and south every half a year and burning things down by accident. She bit her painted black nails while she thought through these deep thoughts, and in her free hand she held a small cup of coffee. Everyone who walked past her would be able to feel a radiation of warmth, almost as if she was a bonfire. People tended to look and wonder. She hated the public. She took a sip of her coffee while looking around, trying to ignore the stares, but as she did so, her eyes caught onto someone. She was about to choke on her coffee, which made her lean forward and cough a little with both arms to the side, so she wouldn’t accidentally cough coffee onto her clothing. She looked back up again to see if she had been hallucinating or something. She couldn’t see him. But it was him! She started walking with quick steps in the direction where she had seen Seth, and eventually she could see the back of him. “Seth!” she called. It couldn’t be him, he would be forty or something, and shapeshifters didn’t look like a twenty year old when they were forty. “Seth!” she yelled as she started running towards him, hoping that he would look towards her and be just as glad to see her as she was to see him. Whether or not she would look at him with a slightly confused gaze. “Where the hell have you been?” she asked as soon as she either had stepped in front of him or he had turned to look at her.