As we dream by the fire;

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Namine is sitting alone in front of a fireplace in a seemingly deserted corner of the library, in hopes she won't disturb anyone as she hums "Winter Wonderland" softly. A small smile remains on her lips as she thinks about the last time she sat here likes this. Three years... a lot can, and has, happened in those three years- a lot of pain, smiles, and a lot of tears- of both kinds. Today, she finds herself wondering about the next three to come, what they will bring, and what she will take from them. She knows what her future is supposed to turn out like in seven years, but what about the space in between? The future is a finicky thing.]