The first year passed quickly and it wasn't long before my farm became a beautiful haven. I had a full barn of cows and sheep that had won a few awards. My crops sold like wildfire and yet I still had time to chat to all the villagers. For the first time in my life, I felt comfortable here. I was finally at home.
Despite the awkward first impression with Vaughn, I got on quite well with him. Ok, so it took a while to break his icy shell… Actually when I say a while, I really mean up until recently.

I lied on Mirabelle's counter, remembering what Taro had said to me earlier that day.
'Me old trick knee's telling me a storm's a brewing…' A storm was rare during spring time, the last time was exactly 15 years ago and that thought ripped me apart inside. It reminded me like a vivid nightmare…
"Chelsea honey, are you ok? You've been like this for ages." Mirabelle crouched down to my level as I sat up.
"Yeah, I'm ok. Don't sweat it." I stood up and saw Vaughn sat in the corner staring back at me, his face blank without emotion as usual.
I felt the room start to spin a little as I fell to my knees.
"Chelsea?" I heard the concern of Vaughn's voice, how could I lie now?
"I don't feel very well…" I held my head hoping the merry-go-round would stop.

"Vaughn, get her up on a chair, I'll get a glass of water." I felt Vaughn pick me up although I couldn't see him. Everything was blurry but the colours were bright like a scene from a 70's movie.
"Here you go sweetie, you'll feel much better." Mirabelle gave me a glass of ice cold water which I took small sips from. I sipped and sipped and sipped until the physical pain was over, however it didn't help the mental aches.
"I better go find the doctor to make sure you're ok." Mirabelle gave me a sympathetic look and hurried out of the shop. I stared at the floor, my eyes welling up with tears.
"A storm is coming." I cried, Vaughn hesitated to put his hand on my shoulder "15 years... 15 years." I turned to watch Vaughn's eyes watch mine.
"Come on, you're getting delirious." He shook me lightly but I could tell he didn't think I was entirely mad.
"You don't understand, no one understands." I shoved my head into my hands. "15 years ago it happened, what ruined my life."
"What? Chels, you- I always found talking about things make you feel that little bit better." I love it when people call me Chels, it almost seemed to comfort me in a strange way.
Maybe Vaughn was right, maybe I should talk about it.

"I don't want a storm to happen today of all days. I don't even want this day to exist…" I clasped my hands together, how stupid I must have sounded but I didn't care
"Chelsea-" I knew exactly what he was going to say and I didn't want to hear it.
"No. I want to tell you." I wasn't just saying that either, I really did want to tell him because I knew of all people, he would listen.
"It was 15 years ago…"

Ok so, while deciding to remake this, I wanted to make the 'present' chapters short and just get on with the past :3
Is actually going to update again in a few minutes so watch this space and R+R