Jan're | Kayla Morse | Kitzy
Kayla picked up the garbage - bits and pieces of plastic strewn about in a kid's tantrum not more than five minutes ago. Their father had hauled them off, leaving the mess in their wake. She didn't have much else to do, and it seemed such a terrible thing to ignore.
In reality, it wasn't very much. Most people would ignore it, especially in the heart of a city that was always laced with fragments of trash in the cracks and corners. It was a little thing, cleaning it up, but at the moment it meant the world to Kayla. A distraction, if nothing else.