They wanted to flee, to start anew again. Her emotions pounded at the door to the meeting room, begging to have a say. Her head stormed with emotions, but she had learned to temper them, to think through her decisions. Being here would always remind her of what she could have had. The sensation of living a life so new and strange and wonderful that it felt like another reality. The nights in the stage room, her hopes revived. The night she shared with Velvet, the letter in her drawer she couldn’t bring herself to throw out. The untouched dinner table where she and Teresa used to laugh they ate separately under the guise of coming home at different times, but it was truly because they didn’t enjoy each other’s company anymore. No, not there in particular- just anywhere that wasn’t here, surrounded by soured memories. ![]() Previously, the photo invoked no emotional reaction from her. ![]() Her screen showed the email from Midgand Law, complete with a picture of the campus: spired red rooftops, ivy crawling up the walls, old buildings out of a gothic mystery. Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 56465 Chapters: 18/18 Comments: 93 Kudos: 37 Bookmarks: 6 Hits: 1536Įleanor opened her laptop, expecting to drown the afternoon in working on her government essay.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |