C57 Emmett

“M.. miss B.” I watched from Rose's bed where I laid, my smile almost painful from the look

she had on her face.

“What are you doing? You seem lost, Rose.” Her aunt said as she strolled from the door to

Rose's side.

“Me? I?” Rose let out a humourless laugh while she walked up to her closet. “I was

reminiscing on some of my childhood memories, nothing to bother about Miss B