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- Rosewood Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the mane of a Unicorn
Since Amy had first been up in the North Tower she had loved coming here. It was the amazing views that Amy really loved, they were just amazing.
Sighing she leaned on the window sill and gazed out at the sun, just managing to come out behind all the clouds.
She had had a lot on her mind recently, and had removed herself from a lot of people to think things through.
The little news from her dad had taken Amy by suprise. She had not received word from him in absoloutly ages and Amy was worried by his silence. Amy had been worried about leaving him in the first place, she hadn't wanted to, but then Callum had reassured her that he would keep an eye on him for her, and keep her updated. But now it was almost like Callum had let her down too. He had given her no reassurance about her father when she very clearly needed it, as she had indicated in her last letter to him.
Amy was completely lost in thought and was therefore suprised when she saw an owl flying steadily towards her. Moving back to give it a clear landing spot on the window sill she supposed it must be for her. As it landed, it hooted quietly at her and she moved forward to obtain the letter. When Amy had removed it, she gasped, then smiled. The handwriting on the front was that of her fathers, and the letter itself seemed rather heavy.
She sat herself down on the floor, tore it open, and began to read.
At this point in the letter Amy stopped. Her breathing had become shallow and she didn't know if she wanted to read on. What could her father possibly want to tell her of this great importance. Thoughts whirled through her head, bad ones at that. She stared at the floor and knew the only was to reassure herself would be by reading on. Taking a deep breath she looked down at the letter and read on...
Amy finished reading and was in complete shock. She had cried a little at the mention of her mother. Her hand shook as she re-read the letter. She saw the tear stains where her dad had obviously broken down. Her dad had a son, she Amy had a brother. She didn't know what to think, but all of a sudden her face broke out into a smile. She was not worried about the fact that her dad had loved someone else previously. She knew her father loved her mother while they were together and it was almost as if this letter had brought her and her father together again. She didn't know what to think. She had a brother! This was the thought that kept going round and round in Amys head. She sat there in numb, happy disbelief, listening to the birds, as they sang in the morning sun.
Sighing she leaned on the window sill and gazed out at the sun, just managing to come out behind all the clouds.
She had had a lot on her mind recently, and had removed herself from a lot of people to think things through.
The little news from her dad had taken Amy by suprise. She had not received word from him in absoloutly ages and Amy was worried by his silence. Amy had been worried about leaving him in the first place, she hadn't wanted to, but then Callum had reassured her that he would keep an eye on him for her, and keep her updated. But now it was almost like Callum had let her down too. He had given her no reassurance about her father when she very clearly needed it, as she had indicated in her last letter to him.
Amy was completely lost in thought and was therefore suprised when she saw an owl flying steadily towards her. Moving back to give it a clear landing spot on the window sill she supposed it must be for her. As it landed, it hooted quietly at her and she moved forward to obtain the letter. When Amy had removed it, she gasped, then smiled. The handwriting on the front was that of her fathers, and the letter itself seemed rather heavy.
She sat herself down on the floor, tore it open, and began to read.
At this point in the letter Amy stopped. Her breathing had become shallow and she didn't know if she wanted to read on. What could her father possibly want to tell her of this great importance. Thoughts whirled through her head, bad ones at that. She stared at the floor and knew the only was to reassure herself would be by reading on. Taking a deep breath she looked down at the letter and read on...
Amy finished reading and was in complete shock. She had cried a little at the mention of her mother. Her hand shook as she re-read the letter. She saw the tear stains where her dad had obviously broken down. Her dad had a son, she Amy had a brother. She didn't know what to think, but all of a sudden her face broke out into a smile. She was not worried about the fact that her dad had loved someone else previously. She knew her father loved her mother while they were together and it was almost as if this letter had brought her and her father together again. She didn't know what to think. She had a brother! This was the thought that kept going round and round in Amys head. She sat there in numb, happy disbelief, listening to the birds, as they sang in the morning sun.