Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150926020031/@comment-27181220-20150927010316

Annabelle was the third to arrive. Dressed in a fashionable black dress accented with pink lace and black roses, the young princess was visiting her second funeral in her life. Naturally, at a young age, one wouldn't understand the true loss yet.

But she did with all her heart.

With a pack of soft tissues in her hand, she walked up to Annalog and Isidore.

"So sorry to hear about your loss."

Annabelle could hear Isidore's voice loud and clear as she stood next to him. She nodded in agreement. She could show true sympathy.

Why did this have to happen?