Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170819230453

Kyla was walking down the beach. She walked barefoot, her shoes dangling from one hand, her phone in the other. Something on the screen of her phone was fascinating to her, she couldn't keep her eyes off it. Yet again, Daddy had failed to pick her up, and she was pretty pissed about it. She was walking to the quieter end of the beach, opposite end to the lighthouse.