Walking through the door and stretches until a groan escapes her mouth. Heading toward her bedroom she notices a picture of her mother and father when they where younger and happier. Smiling at the picture, she takes out a picture of her beloved from long ago. Even though, they where young and it was the only picture she had of him. Paul, that was his name, she thought, in case that was what he whispered in her ear that summer. After the trip through memory lane, entering her room which the walls where a dark senna on three of the walls but the accent wall was a light tan. Several pictures that she drew along with poems that her mother wrote. Her room was both clean and messy, the kind that she knew where things are when she is under pressure. Grabbing her book and hides the picture of Paul she hears the phone ring and runs to the phone.
When she gets to it breathless and picks it up, she finds out it was her father checking up on her...as always
"Hey dad, no, i am alright, I ate already. No,I love you and mom. I miss you guys too. How is Xander? ah, i know he is saying my name already...I think you need to start getting ready for the graduation.." Laughing and missing her parents was something that was from the norm. Xander was born 2 weeks after she left for Hogwarts. She seen pictures of him but she wanted to see her little brother for real. Maybe soon she will have her chance.
by Guest Sun May 17, 2009 6:36 pm