#beth&judith

"hey judith,” beth called with a wave. now that beth had returned to classes for grad school, she was back on campus a bit more. she was glad to see the familiar face as she exited an academic building. it was a welcome positive in beth’s very strange few weeks. “i didn’t know you were studying here. it’s so nice to see you! how’re things?”

on her solo trip to the ren faire, beth knew she’d be spending most of her time watching the performances. but her attention was pulled from the live music when she spotted judith walking by. the young girl had been on beth’s mind since their first meeting. her heartbreaking story was enough, but there was still something distinctly odd about how judith had spoken about her family possibly being alive. maybe it was the fact that she was a young girl without a family that had kept beth thinking about her. normally, she tended to push and oddities about washington or the people who lived here out of her mind. “judith!” beth called, waving and motioning for judith to come sit beside her.