It was a beautiful day! The sun was shining and there was a light breeze blowing. Who cared if it was still only January and there was a light touch of snow still on the ground. Not Hady. Having completed her homework and lessons for the day it was time for some fresh air. Which is what brought the sixth year down towards the bridge.

Slow steady footsteps were taken along the bridge, her hand running along the wooden railing. About mid-way she stopped walking turning to look out over the view. It was calm, quiet and beautiful. These things alone were enough to take her mind off of everything else. The last few weeks since returning from break had been going well for her which was a pleasant change to the first half of the term.

Resting her hands on the railing Hady sucked in a deep breath or fresh air, blowing it out slowly. Ahhh. Now this was really nice.