Ameki bumbled around in this dark, bony graveyard that had become a paradise and a home to her. It was certainly gloomy but she had not seen any different so she hadn't longed for any different. All through her adolescence and into her current time, she had been fantasizing, wondering who would be the male for her. Even thinking about all the sweet, thoughtful things he would do for her. She seemed almost obsessive, over a male that possibly didn't exist. But the hopes and dreams persisted, regardless of the fact.
After her daydream, she plopped her small behind into the dust and let out a dreamy sigh and let her mind wander into the depths of her imagination once more.
To an ordinary passerby, it would look like as if she were deeply fascinated by a certain spot on the ground and she were using telepathy to have a conversation with it as different expressions cycled on her face and let out the occasional laugh.
