- Messages
- 614
- OOC First Name
- Brandon
- Wand
- 11" Elder wand with Pheonix feather core
The rain came down in buckets as Eric trudged through one puddle after another as he made his way to the only person who would understand the pain he was going throught. Eric eyes were swollen and bloodshot and he could not find the strength to move on yet. Just last night he practically begged Sirius to pick him and yet Eric knew the man would have never picked him. Eric had been so desperate to find love that he left himself open to heartbreak. Eric began to cry as he walked up to Irenes door.
Why was that he was not meant for love? He had tons of female admirers but they would never be able to make him happy and any relationship he would have with them would be a sad lie. He raised his hand and knocked on the door with little energy as he fell to his knees and criead some more. He was a broken man and if he would pick up the pieces he knew that Irene would bring the glue.
Why was that he was not meant for love? He had tons of female admirers but they would never be able to make him happy and any relationship he would have with them would be a sad lie. He raised his hand and knocked on the door with little energy as he fell to his knees and criead some more. He was a broken man and if he would pick up the pieces he knew that Irene would bring the glue.