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Description: Su and her first granddaughter! Year 1985.
A/N: So, I got this idea on the way to RenFest with Ismira Daugene, who is kick ass by the way! Now, enjoy and tell me nice things!
If you had come to walk past the cemetery, you would have missed the middle-aged women standing still as the statues around her. You wouldn't have heard her either, or seen the silent tears that streamed down her face, that fell to the grass under her feet.
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She pulled her coat tighter around her, trying to block out the chilly November air that was biting at her. She was waiting; she was waiting for her husband Franklin, her daughter Rose and her husband Harold and new granddaughter, who Rose had named Lucy.
As time past and her family joined her, they stood together for a while before Rose handed her baby to her mother before the three walked away, leaving Susan alone with Lucy and the head stones.
She spoke, "Hey Lu, this is my grandbaby, Lucy, named after you. I hope she grows to be just like you. I just..." And like all the years that she had come to visit her parents, her brothers, her baby sister, cousin and family friends, she stopped speaking, unsure she should continue. But with one look down at the little child that lay in her arms, she looked back at the graves and continued, "I am so sorry that I forgot. I am so sorry I called you all childish and that you all needed to grow up, but he sent us away, he banished me and I didn't know how to deal. But I can't be sorry that I lived this life. And I think that Aslan understood that it wasn't my time, I think he knew that I needed to grow and I hope that you will take me back someday. It wasn't a game and I am sorry that was the last thing that I ever said to you all."
And as Susan walked to her family she heard a girls giggle passing on the wind and a laughing voice saying, "Took you long enough Su."
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