Sienna sighed, pushing each limb forward heavily. She didn't want to go home, to face the news, to pack each belonging, to move to the city. She wanted to stay HOME. Her real home. The one where there was a huge oak tree out front, the one where everyone knew each other. Not to the city, where her sister was moving to, the place her mother was forcing her to go to so she could be more 'social' or whatever. She was going to hate the city, she knew it - she stumbled past a tall boy (Kyler? Whatever. She was too depressed to care.) and mindlessly aimed for an empty compartment, finding one at the very end of the corridor.

Plunking herself down, she sighed.

Life sucks, then you die.

Yeah, that sounded like the summary of her life.