Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20160512211718/@comment-26382369-20160522180049

Rosemonde was confused about she felt at the moment. She thought if there was someway she didn't have to follow her destiny she would feel free as bird but she was sad. She felt guilty. Her had always died for nothing but for a different nothing now. Her story was gone forever and would eventually die. Her aunt's tragic story, her selfless story was gone forever.

She walked in the room with hesitation, it didn't feel familar anymore. It felt like she walking on the first day all over again.Rose gave a small forced smile. And muttered a soft hello. She walked toward the piano. It was more of habit than want.