- Messages
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- Lin
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- Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Carmen had received a letter from home earlier that morning but what with classes and assignments to finish she had left it for when she had a spare moment to call her own. Walking along to the cliff top she smiled watching some birds dip and soar playfully in the air. Retrieving the letter from her pocket she sighed as she looked at the familiar writing of her father. It was very rare for him to write, usually it was her grandfather and only he that did so though he often filled her in on what her parents were up to.
Finding a slightly sheltered spot she stood back against the cliff face and leaned against it as she tore open the envelope and began to read.
Carmen read the letter numerous times trying to let the words sink in but they never quite made it. The letter was so distant, so brutal in its rendering of such a sorrowful message. Her beloved grandfather was gone and she had not been called back for the memorial or anything. Crumbling up the letter she let her body slide down, so she knelt crouched on the ground. Her fists balled and covering eyes that refused just yet to shed any tears.
Finding a slightly sheltered spot she stood back against the cliff face and leaned against it as she tore open the envelope and began to read.
My Darling Daughter,
It grieves me to be the bearer of this news but hear it you must. We debated whether or not you should return home but decided that your schooling was more important. Your grandfather would have seen it that way too. You know that in recent months he was very poor in health well he never improved. So much so my dear child, that he passed away in the early hours of Tuesday morning. He has been cremated as you know this is our way and his urn lies now in the family crypt. I am sure when you return home for vacation you will want to go and pay your respects.
I know you both were very close and you will miss him but you must be strong. He did not like any show of weakness you know this yourself.
With all our Love
Your loving father and mother
Carmen read the letter numerous times trying to let the words sink in but they never quite made it. The letter was so distant, so brutal in its rendering of such a sorrowful message. Her beloved grandfather was gone and she had not been called back for the memorial or anything. Crumbling up the letter she let her body slide down, so she knelt crouched on the ground. Her fists balled and covering eyes that refused just yet to shed any tears.