Finishing the work in the stables Katie went to visit her parents in the evening.
The cemetery was usually empty late in the evening. With more than hundred graves in it, Katie walked until she reached her parents grave with flowers in her hand. The sun had dipped down by the time Katie was done spending time sharing her thoughts silently with her parents.
She missed her family. When she thought too deep it was hard for her to digest the fact that she was all alone. Her family was killed, she would have too if she hadn't gone to the Winter's celebration. At times she wished she hadn't because the turmoil in her heart and fear in her mind didn't let her sleep at night.
There were days when she woke up in the middle of the night to feel her pillow drenched in her sweat or tears, the past which she didn't remember haunted her.
