Looking into the distance, Pip suddenly awakened from the darkness where the love was drowning. Quietly, the girl was waiting for the coach to arrive. The coach with her ghost of her mother inside. Slowly, the coach risen from the big blotchy clouds that the powered by the machinery. As Pip turned, the girl was in tears. He didn't know why, what, whom? Pip rushed to her,
"Madam, is everything alright?" Pip asked. Smoothly, the girl looked up. "Everything is fine, is just…" Pip looked confused. He slowly asked "Are you not happy that your mother has come to visit?" Turning bright red, the girl angrily replied "She is not my mother! My mother died years ago! Now leave me alone!" Pip turned slowly then sadly walked off. Walking to the dark, the girl cried out "I am very sorry Pip." Pip turned to see the young girl wiping her tears. "My name's Estella, hope you would like to join me for dinner this evening?" She cried. Pip smiled and continued walking, happily doing his usual business. Suddenly, two sets of wheels grinded to a halt; the door opened. Estella wiped the last tear and started to grow anger inside. Opening the door to the coach, a ghostly figure appeared out of the coach. The figure called out "My dear Estella, how are you my dear?" Estella did not look at the figure but the figure looked back.
"Why are you here mother, you haven't seen me for twenty-one years. You ran off to your first love and he was not there. You lied to me. Why should I tell you how I feel?" Her mother rose from the dead coach, covered in cobwebs, she walked out. Her mother drew her eyes furiously down, no anger in her voice, anger in her bones. She said "My dear Estella, your life has been rough…" Quickly, Estella rudely interrupted and said "Yes, it has." Estella's head turned away from her mother and bowed it down. "Estella, please! I need to talk to you about your love." Suddenly, Estella's head started to rise. "Why do you want to know about my love? You were never there!" Estella's mother began to frown. She replied "Lets us continue this conversation in our carriage and talk like proper ladies?" Estella turned her head to see Pip walked happily away. "How long will we be?" Estella asked. Estella's mother shook her head. "Not long, until the sun meets the horizon once again" Estella sadly frowned and smoothly climbed into the carriage and closed the door shut. Whipping the horse violently, the carriage started to move, towards the Old House, where the Mother is kept and was softly waiting for the love of her life.
Moving closer towards the Old House, Estella's mother asked "Who is your love?" Estella's face lifted from her chest, where the locket sat in a perfect angle. The tear grew on her face as the weather went by. She waited, waited for nothing.