Kitty was just taking a walk. Perhaps pick up some things in town, though she had nothing in particular in mind. She wanted to walk and get out a little. She found herself wandering towards the church she had tried to work for. She had a disappointed frown as she stared at it and leaned on the stick she used to help her walk when her back bothered her some. 

"For the best, I suppose." She still didn't look satisfied or content. It had been her dream when she came to town, though dreams sometimes change and she was happy. One would think God liked the imperfect to fix and mold, but obviously the people in the church didn't agree, at least when it came to Kitty. 

The memories of her departure made her tighten her lips in a small frown and her eyes harden as she tried to not let it get to her. She turned on her toes to walk away, wanting to put the unpleasantness behind her.