"I got this for you," Aria said, tossing the clothes she had picked out from one of the abandoned houses. The woman, who had just finished eating, caught the clothes easily and she looked down at them. The clothes was a simple outfit, a pair of worn jeans that were cut in the knees, a faded black t-shirt, and a jacket.
The woman's eyes scanned the clothes, taking in every detail. She ran her hands over the fabric, feeling the softness of the t-shirt and the ruggedness of the jeans. She then looked up at Aria with a look of surprise and gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispered the word and it sounded strange to Aria, it seems like the woman was someone who hasn't said that kind of word before.
