Chapter 47: Clothing?
I sat up on my bed, the birds chirping against my window. It was morning, another day past no Cedric, I threw my legs off the bed, standing to my feet. I walked down the stairs to the entrance leading to the balcony, close to it beside the wall lay the green rose Lawrence gave me, Inside a jar of soil, growing and lively.
I smiled feeling my hand against it, I loved looking at it every morning because it reminded me of Cedric’s eyes, those green orbs of his that got me drowned in like I was bound to it, the several mysteries it held waiting for me to unravel, I never realized how much I missed those eyes until now, how much I...
My eyes were saddened, it was hard to admit it but I... I miss Cedric, the realization to myself got me confused and bothered, I...I miss him, what would become of me now?
Instantly I heard my door badge open as Olivia and Mother walked in, wait, mother?
"Mother" I rushed to her, giving a bow, she had never come into my chamber until now, I wondered why the sudden visit.
"Sylvia my dear" she acknowledged.
"Is there anything I could help you with Mother?" I asked curiously as to why she came.
"Well," she raised her hand fan, flapping it below her nose, observing my room.
"You most certainly like colors’ ’ she states.
I grew much puzzled as she walked to the entrance of my dressing room, I shot Olivia a look for an explanation, but she shrug puzzled herself.
Mother grabbed the doorknobs, opening them with both hands.