- Messages
- 557
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Matt ) ( Gay
- Wand
- Apple, 13 1/2 inches, Essence of Belladonna
- Age
- 8/2011 (52)
All holidays, this had been the day Kyle was dreading. Having October back over the school holidays had been like having a piece of himself he hadn't realised was missing. Without his daughter around, Kyle drifted, aimless and unsure of what to do with himself. His whole adult life, he had made her safety and happiness and success his priority, to a point where he wasn't quite sure anymore who he was without her around. It had been a scary learning process, functioning day to day without anyone but himself to take care of, but he had been lucky enough to have Matt around to see him through. But nothing felt quite like having his daughter around, and the short weeks of the winter holidays had been wonderful, hearing all her Hogwarts stories and catching up with the little girl he worried was already slipping away from him.
But the holidays were over, and it was that dreadful time once again, to return October to the Hogwarts express for another year, to say goodbye and watch his daughter go, and return to being lonely and unsure and aimless. His youth spent living to be a parent, Kyle just couldn't quite wrap his head around how to live for himself. It was troubling and frightening, and he desperately didn't want to let her go. But she was growing up, and it was time to say goodbye. "Are you sure you have everything?" Kyle asked for the fourth time this afternoon as they headed across the platform, October pushing her suitcase alongside him. "If you get there and find you're missing something important, write to me so I can send it for you. And write to me anyway, so I know you got there safely." Kyle cut himself off, not wanting his own worries to spill over and influence October. It was time for her to go, and he wasn't going to hold her back or make her worry.
But the holidays were over, and it was that dreadful time once again, to return October to the Hogwarts express for another year, to say goodbye and watch his daughter go, and return to being lonely and unsure and aimless. His youth spent living to be a parent, Kyle just couldn't quite wrap his head around how to live for himself. It was troubling and frightening, and he desperately didn't want to let her go. But she was growing up, and it was time to say goodbye. "Are you sure you have everything?" Kyle asked for the fourth time this afternoon as they headed across the platform, October pushing her suitcase alongside him. "If you get there and find you're missing something important, write to me so I can send it for you. And write to me anyway, so I know you got there safely." Kyle cut himself off, not wanting his own worries to spill over and influence October. It was time for her to go, and he wasn't going to hold her back or make her worry.