Val or Chad for 🌱 please!!
🌱 - Share one of this oc’s early memories.
We've seen Val's story from the beginning already so let's talk about Chad!
This is something I plan on touching on soon (ish-pfft), but Chad's earliest and only memory of his mother is a fractured one, hidden deep in his mind, tucked away with the rest of his baby memories: The flash of a blinding light, tempered by sleeping eyelids; the sharp sound of new heels clicking hurriedly down an old street; the creak and crunch of a borrowed wicker basket never to be returned, and the cold of heavy drops of a sudden rainstorm. They gathered on his little eyelashes, each consecutive bit of rain adding to the ones before it. And when the rain grew too heavy for it's chosen purchase, it would made a break for it, running down his small cheek- swept away like a hand might wipe your tears as you cried.
