January 16 Prompt: any, any, one last heart-to-heart, written for Northanger Abbey.
“Dad searched and offered rewards for years after everyone else gave up, he still claims Mom might be alive, he wouldn’t sell this land even if it burned to ash because of her memory. Come on Caitlin, what possessed that lovely mind of your’s?”
It was cold comfort to hear such a compliment when she was certain he would never speak to her again.
Date: 2023-01-16 06:59 pm (UTC)
From: ravenlilyrose
any, any, one last heart-to-heart
