She stood out drinking her hot chocolate and watching the cars go across the rode. From the little green island she was standing on she could see both directions of traffic. She wasn’t going anywhere, she just liked to sit and watch the cars. It was a strange passtime but Textris wasn’t one to enjoy company. She wasn’t talkative, and because of her condition she wasn’t good at communicating with others. She could only talk fluently around her parents and her cousin, Dandy. Something about other people, even her friends, just was hard for her. So she chose the company of passing cars over othee people. Luckily, Dandy would be in town soon so she wouldn’t have to be lonely for long. Sometimes all she wanted was a friend she could actually talk to.