- Joined
- Jan 13, 2010
- Location
- ...In your Closet
The look on her face hid anguish, and she didn’t try to hide it. Winry was used to Sasha’s questions now. She had gotten used to them back at the restaurant. She sat on the bed and stared at the necklace, moving her hair out of her face she replied. “It belonged to me… my husband gave that to me on my Birthday, however even though the gift was in just a year full of pain and reticule ensued. That necklace is a bad memory of what was, however I could not being myself to throw it away. When I met you, I immediately picked up on your attitude, it’s similar to how I used to be, how I once lived my life and I envy that Innocent. When you told me your name I thought back to this necklace and now well since the time is right I figured it is time to make some new memories, and if you will I would like you to be a part of them.” She said now smiling and looking up at the women.
(OOC: Sorry about the delay in posting but I came back stronger, I always do this when I am busy or trying to move a plot somehow please forgive. )
(OOC: Sorry about the delay in posting but I came back stronger, I always do this when I am busy or trying to move a plot somehow please forgive. )