The warm wind from the open window carresses my face as I run my fingers through my choppy brown hair and take a long, deep breath. This place isn't too bad. Sure, the roof looks like it's about to collapse and the floors are awefully creaky, but I can deal with it. All that matters is that I'm here, and that I'm about to start a new life. I plop onto the bed that I just decorated with sheets, a colorful comforter and multiple pillows. Might as well brighten up this old dusty house and truly make it my own ! I stare blankly at the ceiling. I, Clara, really am about to start fresh.

I can't help thinking about what would've happened if I hadn't come here. Sure, I barely just walked in my new home, but I already have a good feeling about all of this. My parents worry me though they never wanted me to move this far away in the first place. They literally laughed in my face when I told them that I wanted to live on Castanet Island. I was never meant to live such an independent life. They thought I'd live close to them forever, that I'd find a job in the small town I grew up in. But I always wanted more I want to explore, to discover new things. After some convincing they finally agreed to let me go, but it wasn't an easy process. Anyway, all that matters now is that I am here, right now, laying in my new bed, free to live the life I've always wanted.

Three knocks on the door snap me right out of my daydreaming. I sit up, stretching, and get on my feet to answer. As I open the door I see a chubby man looking up at me. The mayor. I've met him this morning when I first stepped foot on the island.

« Good evening, Clara ! » he greets in a chirpy voice. His obvious happiness instantly puts a smile on my face.

« Good evening M. Hamilton ! »

He nods before continuing. «I just wanted ot make sure everything was alright, and if you need any help, make sure to come by the Town Hall. We'd be more than happy to assist you. »

I thank him, appreciating his concern.

« Oh, and I'd suggest you go meet some of the townspeople tomorrow ! Everyone is so excited to meet you, they've been talking about the newcomer all week ! »

I let out a small laugh. After all, this IS a small island and rumors must spread pretty quickly. « I'll make sure to do that, » I reply with a grin.

« Oh, perfect ! Well, I better head back home. Have a good evening ! » Hamilton waves goodbye and walks away.

I shut the door, sighing. I have no problem meeting people and making new friends, but it's still a process that makes me anxious. What happens if I don't meet their expectations ? What if I don't get along with them ? Shaking my head, I try to chase away the thoughts and continue unpacking.