Darcy stood at the farthest end of the beach alone, in her hands she held a small locket, she opened it and looked at the too pictures inside, one of her family, the other of two smiling friends. she looked at the photo and held it too her heart, she placed the two photos in her satchel and held the locket a few moments more.
I have had this locket my whole life she thought, and sat down with the locket in her hands. she pulled out her book and started to read.