Depressing shit

Very. Odd. (Short story)

I'm going to write a short story because why the hell not

She walked in the park, wondering the long lanes looking for something interesting. There wasn't much to do, her friends were out doing something else, and she was alone; trying not to be her clingy self. The wind ruffled her brown mid length hair slightly as she grew more bored. The girl had reached the end of the path in the park, and it was a dead end that just led into the woods. She decided to walk into the woods, following an invisible path. A path that took her wherever fate decided to take her. A couple minutes had passed and she decided to turn around, tracing her foot steps to head back home. Her phone read 4:50 pm. No messages from her friends. Just a couple of discord and game notifications. The usual. She had finally made it out of the woods and back onto the familiar path that led to the beginning of the park. But before she could step onto the cement of the pathway, she saw something peculiar. A peacock. The girl gasped and took out her phone to take a picture, but it ran away before she could. That's odd she thought to herself. But she just shrugged it off and stepped onto the path that led out of the park and to her car. That is very odd. It's not normal to see peacocks around her...