#sim: anthony

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Cassia Garden, Belcoast (4:25pm)

Emery: What’s taking them so long? The guests are already seated.

Belle: Be patient. Your papa probably has something to talk about with her.

Belle: Oh! There she is!

Emery: Oh dear…

Ginny: What’s wrong?

Ginny: Do I look bad?

Emery: What? No, of course not! I just…god, I think I got sand in my eyes. Hold on.

Belle: Well, the ceremony is starting. Come, papa. I’ll help you to your seat.

Ginny: Actually, mum, grandpa’s gonna walk me down.

Emery: Really? I thought you wanted me to walk with you.

Anthony: I already told her that when she asked, but she insisted.

Ginny: You two are the most important men in my life before papa and Rainier. So, I want you both to walk me down.

Belle: The bride has spoken. What do you say, Em?

Emery: If this is going to make you happy, then, of course. Let’s do this.

Ginny: Thank you, dad.

Anthony: I think it’s time. Are you ready?

Ginny: Yes, I’m ready.

Rainier: Thank you, sirs.

Anthony: Be good to her, Rainier.

Rainier: Always.

Rainier: Are you happy?

Ginny: Very.

Rainier: Good.

Belle: Our baby has grown so well.

Emery: She has.

Belle: You did well, Em. Irene would be proud of you.

Emery: No. We did this together.

Irene: You both did well…Thank you…

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Brichester University of SimDonia | Sage, SimDonia

A glimpse into college life for Ella and friends! Lots of studying and lots of extra-curricular activities.

[simplytonya]

Made my man into a Sim 😍😏

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Cassia Garden, Belcoast (3:57pm)

Indirah: Where’s my heels? Has anyone seen my heels?

Ginevra: I’m going to wait downstairs. Eloise, are you coming?

Eloise: Yeah!

Camille: Kak Lina, can you do my hair, please?

Catalina: Sure! Let me get the hairbrush first.

Belle: There. You’re all done.

Ginny: Thank you, mum. How do I look?

Belle: Beautiful. You look beautiful, my dear.

Ginny: Mum…please don’t cry. It’s too early for that.

Belle: I know…I just can’t believe you’re getting married already.

Belle: You grew up so fast. I still remember how small you were when I first met you.

Ginny: Mum…

Belle: I remember that day when you asked me if you can call me “mommy”. I can never forget that day, ever.

Belle: You made me a mother, Ginny. Even though I wasn’t the one who gave birth to you, you still loved and accepted me.

Ginny: But you loved me like your own too, mum. You’ve never treated me differently. Not even once.

Ginny: You’ll always be my mum. No one can tell me otherwise.

Belle: I wish Irene was here to see you like this. You grew up so well. She would be proud.

*door opens and closes*

Belle: Hugo? What are you doing here?

Hugo: Mum asked me to call everyone down. The guests are arriving.

Belle: Oh, yeah. Ginny, you wait here, alright? I’ll have Lina or Dira call you later when the ceremony is about to start.

Ginny: Okay. I’ll see you later.

Ginny: Aren’t you going to follow her?

Hugo: Grandpa wants to talk to you. I’ll wait for him outside, yeah?

Ginny: Okay. I’ll take care of him. Have a seat, grandpa.

*door opens and closes*

Anthony: I heard you made your dress.

Ginny: Mhm! Do you like it?

Anthony: Yes. It’s beautiful. You look great in it.

Ginny: Thank you, grandpa.

Ginny: What do you want to talk about? Are you alright?

Anthony: I’m alright, my dear. I just…I need to give you something.

Ginny: What’s that?

Anthony: It’s a letter. From your mother. She wrote it for you before she…passed.

Anthony: I had this since you were a child. But I never found the right opportunity to give it to you. I thought today would be a good time. I’m sorry it took me so long.

Ginny: It’s okay. You have your reasons.

Anthony: Here, read it.

Ginny: What is it about?

Anthony: I don’t know. I didn’t read it. It’s your letter.

Hi Genevieve, it’s mommy. Do you like the name I gave you? Your dad thinks it’s cute, and I agree. I think it’s a perfect name for you. But he said it’s a bit long so we should figure out a nickname for you. Maybe Gee? Vivi? Ginny? I don’t know. We’ll figure it out when you’re here I guess!

Your dad and I are so excited to have you. It wasn’t planned but nothing good in this world is planned!

You were a big surprise for both of us. I was scared when I first found out about you. I was scared that your dad and his family wouldn’t accept us.

I already had plans for us if his family decided to not want anything to do with you and me. I was sure that I could raise you on my own.

I imagined us living in a small home back in my home country. I can already see our life in it.

You taking your first steps there…

…first day of school…

…moving to college…

…and getting ready for your wedding.

It would’ve been perfect. Just you and me.

But when I told your dad about you, he was overjoyed. And despite his father’s disapproval, he asked me to marry him.

Adapting to this life wasn’t easy. But your dad made sure that I know I can always count on him whenever I needed him. Even when he’s far away for his military training.

He really loves you. Every time we got on a call, he always asks how are you doing. I sometimes feel like he loves you more than he loves me. But it’s alright. I know he’ll take good care of you when you’re here.

Just a few months left, and you’ll be in our arms. And every day I’m looking forward to it. Though I know once you’re here, I’m going to miss having you so close to me. It’s funny.

I hope you know how much I love you, Genevieve. I can’t promise you I’ll be the perfect mother, but I’ll try my best. I want you to know that I’ll always be there for you when things get hard.

Thank you for choosing me to be your mother. I love you, my daughter.

Love,

Mommy.

Anthony: I have been alive for a long time, Genevieve. I have no regrets about anything I’ve ever done.

Anthony: But if there’s one thing that I deeply regret doing is…not being kinder to your mother.

Anthony: I…I was horrible to her. I’ve never accepted her. No matter how kind she was to me, I can never see past my anger towards her for “ruining” Emery’s future by having you.

Anthony: A few days before you were born. I had my first heart attack and your mother was the first person to see the signs and called the doctor for me.

Anthony: If it weren’t for her, I probably wouldn’t be here today.

Anthony: I was thankful. But I was too prideful to say anything at the time.

Anthony: I promised to myself that I’d be kinder to her after that day, but when Emery broke the news that she passed…it was too late.

Anthony: When Emery brought you to your late grammy and me before leaving you with your Aunt Sofia, I saw Irene in you.

Anthony: And I swore to myself that day that I can’t die until I see you happy.

Anthony: I want you to live the best life that your mother would’ve hoped for you.

Anthony: You don’t have to forgive me for my behavior towards your mother when she was alive. And if you hate me now because of that, I completely understand.

Anthony: I’m just glad that I get to see you happy now. And I hope that you’ll remain happy for the rest of your life.

Ginny:…grandpa?

Anthony: Yes, dear?

Ginny: I have something to ask you.

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Ella's BUS Residence | Sage, SimDonia

Ella sighs

Ella to herself: We were so cute at prom.

Ella sighs

Ella to herself: Could've literally been a perfect night...

Ella to herself: If it wasn't for him...

Another day, another aged up girlie in this story! This time it's miss Ella who is officially a Britechester University of SimDonia student! But let's take a look at her SimDonia Prep graduation and larger than life bday party. Shall we?

Our girl was valedictorian, gave a speech and the event actually worked for her to get a diploma! (I did do a screenshotted version of the graduation just in case it didn't work though lol)

The whole squad got their diplomas and the whole fam came to celebrate the occasion!

The Creeksbrey ballroom transformed into a party palace fit for a young Duchess throwing a bash for her young adult birthday! All her friends came and even Maia and Kali flew in. She was showered in gifts, aged up and danced to a new life as a young adult!

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A last-minute shitpost bcs I HAD to use Miss Alyssa @thegrimalldis new pose pack 🙄. It is so ✨cute✨ I'm gonna add these to my gallery page. Alyssa, this is your fault! 😤😤😤

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SimDonia Prepatory | Hallow Slough, SimDonia

Chantel: So, did you guys tour any universities over break? The BUS campus is really nice!

Victoria: Universities? I don’t even think I have the right book for fifth period English...

Anthony laughs: I’m surprised you’re not looking into some fancy ballet scholarship. Your mom does teach at BUS now.

Eric: Don’t worry, Vik. Of course, these parliament kids are already trying to show us all up by being the first on every early admission list.

Chantel: Oh, you’re basically a Parliament kid, Eric! We read all about your grandmother’s accomplishments in history last year.

Victoria: She’s right. Your grandma is awesome.

Anthony: Hey guys. Is that Ella....?

Anthony confused: ... And Luka??

Eric shocked: What?!

Victoria sighs: Yeah, that’s apparently happening again...

Chantel: Wow...

Eric: Vik, you knew about this? Why didn’t you say anything?

Victoria to Ella: Elle, over here!

Chantel: Well, I mean she looks happy at least.

Anthony: How did this even happen? I thought they broke up or something?

Victoria: They did, but I guess over the summer, Luka’s dad’s job had him working in Umbrage a lot. Luka was tagging along and they just crossed paths. And it’s not like you haven’t been counseling at summer camp all break, Eric. Anthony’s mom has got him in mini Prime Minister training all summer. When was I supposed to tell you guys?

Chantel shrugs: I knew.

Erik sighs: Am I the only one who remembers this guy breaking Ella’s heart?

Victoria: Hey! I didn’t say I was happy about it, but I mean, we can’t stop her from dating him! 

Chantel: The heart wants what the heart wants.

Erik upset: Whatever. I gotta go.

Victoria: Aw, Eric! Come on!

Chantel: What’s Eric’s problem?

Victoria: Isn’t it obvious?

Anthony: Vik, you don’t know that, for sure. 

Victoria: Fine, fine. I won’t say anything.

Chantel sighs: Ya’ll starting the school year off like this already? I’m going to class, too. Some of us have to get into BUS and I’m not doing it by involving myself in this petty drama.

Victoria unenthusiastic: Junior year... here we go.