Kanade's kind eyes seemed to smile as she found a another shell- the fan kind with the lines. She couldn't quite remember the name, but she tucked it into her small little purse-pouch she'd made herself and continued to walk along the shoreline, searching the ground for shells.
She was going to make a headband of them. Or, again, atleast.
She had already made nineteen of the shell headbands. She'd been making them for all her friends.
Kanade had planned on giving them to her friends today. There was only one mistake.
She didn't have any friends.