"...my family wishes me dead"
"What?"
"My family wishes me dead"she said in a tone that meant to have been obvious"
"Why would anyone wish there child dead..." I already new the answer but she was no monster at least not I my eyes
"Because my parents died in a carriage accident seven years ago I lived with my uncle and his family they hate me for not being blonde and green eyed.
i only remind them of the black sheep of a father who they believed was nothing but insane..."
"My father he believed that one day we may walk to the moon and speak to the heavens, he was doctor that's how he met my mother.
She was a dancer it was love a first site he was engaged to a nurse before my mother but he knew if he truly loved Linda he would have never gave my mother a second glance...I'm sorry you must find it irksome to listen to...I'm sorry misuier."she turned to leave
"No go on I've no place to be right now,"I was curious about what had happened to cause a hate between brother that would cause someone to reflect such a loathing toward his only child.
After the wedding was canceled Linda the nurse who was to marry my father began to be courted by my uncle, my mother believed there may have been something between them while Linda and my father were engaged and she asked Linda, she called my mother a harlot and said she was more likely to find my mother dancing in the red light district then on the being said my mother left and did her best not to speak to Linda since my uncle and father were rather close back then. but one evening when my parent had them over Linda saw a picture of godmother and mother on stage and called them harlots mother couldn't hold her tongue anymore she defended her friend , My father defended her which only got Linda angrier,the loathing between there fiancée drove my father and his brother to not talking. Linda started to spread lies about my father. when I was born my uncle took on becoming my godfather but he never really talked to my father they grove more and more distant and my uncle started believing Linda that or deal happened in a matter or years,
My parents worked hard after five years together my mother was due to have another child he died pneumonia not two months later it destroyed my mother she stopped dancing she lost the joy she used as a muse after two years my father and I could stand seeing her in such a state we both began save after a year we finally had enough we bought her and my father tickets to the opera
What opera
"Robert Le Diable" the ballet of the dead nuns we heard was strange yet enchanting ,my mothers favorite type of ballet
So what did you parents think of it
I don't know on there way home my mother thought it would be nicer to walk home being guided by the stars a drunk carriage driver ran them over they were killed if a damn breaking tears caved down the pale canvas of her face,she held herself like she always had to cry this way nearly silent and alone. I didn't understand what I was doing till I stood there in the alley on bracing this fragile young ch woman.
"What are you to do now?."
I am to go to collect what my parents left to me from the lawyer and sadly then I will leave France I can no longer stay with my uncle he gave me till my nineteenth birthday to take my parting.
I do wish to leave Paris it has been my home but they will come after me,
What?
My parents left me every penny and left my uncle and aunt nothing they don't know that I know but they will come after me...I'm sorry misuier I am giving you problems you shouldn't have to listen to you may have your own to worry about..she turn to leave once more
Madamoselle if I help you will help me
How so misuier
Help the owners and madam Giry when every you see a problem and when every called upon you will come to me understood .
It will change my life forever but as long as I don't have to leave Paris I will go.
