- Messages
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- OOC First Name
- Brittany
- Wand
- Birch, 14 1/4", Dragonstone
Amanda had barely gotten back into life with her family, but she already knew so much about them. She regretted every year she hadn't been with them, but most of all the things she had missed. Walking along the beach the mother of two let her bare feet sink into the sand, she had fallen in love with Bondi the minute she had arrived. It was shockingly similar to Florida, but the main reason was that it was home to her son. Amanda had missed Izaak so much and she kicked herself everyday for not standing up to her b*stard of a husband, perhaps if she had things would be so different. But today she hadn't come to dwell on the past, she had come to get in touch with the present and even the future. She was waiting to see her future daughter-in-law Alexis Richarde. Though she was keen to meet the girl her son was so smitten with, she was slightly apprehensive, she wondered if Alexis would judge her like everyone else. That was what she feared most. She wanted so much to be a part of her sons new life, and she didn't want to screw any of it up.
As the waves crashed onto the shore, washing away the shells before drawing back out to sea Amanda tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and noticed another figure walking along the shoreline. As the figure came closer the older woman smiled, she recognized the beautiful strawberry hair Izaak had so passionately described to her on numerous accounts. "Alexis." she said as the woman came closer. She really was beautiful, but none of that mattered the only thing that mattered was that she loved her son, as much as he loved her. She was so happy for the young pair, but even more pleased that Izaak hadn't turned out anything like Marcus, she wouldn't have been able to live with herself if he had.
As the waves crashed onto the shore, washing away the shells before drawing back out to sea Amanda tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and noticed another figure walking along the shoreline. As the figure came closer the older woman smiled, she recognized the beautiful strawberry hair Izaak had so passionately described to her on numerous accounts. "Alexis." she said as the woman came closer. She really was beautiful, but none of that mattered the only thing that mattered was that she loved her son, as much as he loved her. She was so happy for the young pair, but even more pleased that Izaak hadn't turned out anything like Marcus, she wouldn't have been able to live with herself if he had.