Untold stories

Jane Seymour sat down in her seat, sighing in relief. She didn't expect to be alone in the cart but she liked it that way.

Opening her bag, she took out her coin bag and counted the coins.

"One.... Two... seven... oh. 10 coins..? What a drag." She groaned, expecting her father to pack more for her because he literally had a lot of money. Before she could let out another groan, her cart door slid open, and in walked another girl. Straight black hair and glasses that covered her eyes that almost looked purple. Jane kept on staring until the girls mouth opened.

"Oh-! Greetings! I didn't realise you'd also be in here!" The girl smiled and sat opposite her.
Although she seemed fine with it, Jane was not.

All of the quiet time that she thought she would have had, crumbled. She sighed but chose to accept it.

She glanced at the black haired girl and noticed the blue ribbon in her hair.