She sat on a bench, her back facing away from the gorgeous blue sea that appeared to blend in with the sky. The girl appeared to be rather tired, if not a little unpleasant with her mood this evening, she leaned on the arm of the bench and placed a hand on her forehead watching as people began to pass by. Surprisingly, Ophelia found this rather comforting, and slowly the girl began to doze off. This was a shocker since she ever rarely showed a tired side, and if she did it would have been in her room as she was about to sleep. But lately, sleep for her has been very little since Ophelia had been jogging around many jobs, the poor girl just needed to rest.
Her deep red lips parted slightly as she fell asleep on the bench, one might assume she was dead at first glance.