All the little ducks stand in a row

[Kiara Tine]

It had been a long and very tiring week. Kiara Tine had been in and out f the studio all week. She had managed to find a gallery that would give hr a section and she was very happy about that indeed. However, she had no time to celebrate, life had not been going as it should for Justin and Kiara lately. They couldn't seem to catch a break these days. Sighing and rolling over in bed, Kiara noted that Justin was not with her, which really wasn't all that surprising really, he hadn't taken the news of Alana and Drake's deaths well, not that she would expect him too, he was sensitive really and Drake was his brother. Kiara couldn't believe it when she heard. Rolling out of bed, Kiara made for the door and opened it to reveal Justin sitting at the bench. Kiara sighed and had to admit that she was glad they had cleaned out the spare room, now they didnt have uninvited guests on the sofa, they did have them in the spare room however and her art was all over the floor for now. But it was better then having Hazel or anyone else all over the floor. She flicked her hair over her shoulder and moved to stand closer to Justin. "You're up early." She said, moving on into the kitchen to make herself some coffee and a muffin.

Kiara wanted to ask how he was feeling, but it was hard to ask that. She knew how she was feeling, Alana was her friend, she loved Drake, not as much as she loved Justin, obviously, but they were basically the same person deep down. Waving her wand, Kiara muttered the incantations needed in order to make herself the most perfect muffin and a cup of coffee before moving back over to Justin with them. "You want one, I made it for you anyway, but you don't have to drink it." She told him, sitting across the table and sipping her own coffee. Tragedies happened every day, but Kiara was one of those people who always believed she was exempt from more suffering. Going through what she had, she thought nothing could touch her anymore. And then something like this went and happened and she didn't know how to deal with it. It really wasn't fair. "I am sorry, Justin. It couldn't have happened to a better person." Drake was nicer then Justin, in more ways then one and he and Alana had been perfect for each other. In fact Kiara was sure she was wedding bells in the future, but now that wasn't to happen. Never again. It was sad, Justin barely opened up to anyone as it was, Drake was his best friend even if he was in France. This stuff always happened to the best people. She wanted to help Justin in anyway she could. She just didn't know how.
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