Isabelle

I walk through the center of town late at night trying to clear my head. I grumble in discomfort as the cool wind assailed me... a soft voice spoke behind me "umm, sorry to bother you... do you have a moment?" the young polar bear looked into my eyes looking lost as she looks at a map on her phone while she dragged her suitcase. her fur matching the white snow along the ground, as her eyes glimmer innocently.