“These walls are filled with so many memories. Some of them painful.” *blows kiss* suffer
| @vandrnde | HAUNTED MANSION PROMPT ⟶ accepting.
SHE PICKS A MOST DELICATE MOMENT , akin to the way a perfectly placed movement is written upon page. It is there for the pure reason of BEING. The note does well to highlight, yet does not overwhelm THAT is the secret to such genius. It is times like this that he can feel his heart slowly thaw by the warmness of her words. He is grateful that she does not offer words of condolences or that lip does not tremble when he shows her the room that houses what little past he has. There is a painting of his mother, his perfect almost serene-like mother. The frame so elegant, and simple in it’s design as it sits upon a bookshelf. Eyes give it the once-over as he nods, “ Such is life , full of unpleasant occurrences, she was beautiful was she not ? ” Already he moves to a shelf fingers dancing over the spines of leather bound notebooks, “ I believe she thought I was more curse than child. ” Voice devoid of any TRUE feeling as he gives an almost bored sigh. “She was the kind of woman who knew she could have a man fall in love with her based on the way she laughed or the way she held her skirts in delicate fingertips. My mother despised any unpleasantness … being with child was nothing short of a laborious task. ”
FINDS the notebook he’s looking for as it’s taken off of shelf, and he goes through pages. All the meanwhile talking to Christine, “ She was never meant to be a mother ” eyes then going to flicker to the picture that prettily sits in frame. PAIN, it is a feeling that he has learned to acquaint with pleasure. Closes the notebook as he then hands it over to Christine. “ I do not fault her for that, she was selfish as so many of us are. ”
