“My darling, look at you, you’re all healed up!” Odette said. Ingrid stood with her back to her at first…
Part One Boiling water scalded Ernest’s hand as he prepared his instant noodles. Shrieking aloud, he just barely caught the…
Scents of lemon tea and lavender incense filled Ingrid’s room as she mixed paints together in a haphazard fashion. Odette…
Odette carried on the usual pleasantries with Edmund and Ingrid. Inside, she concealed the devastating pain. Just to look upon…
“Odette, you’ve hardly touched your cremerolle. Why did I go to so much trouble to make your favorite if you…