♬~23rd Melody
My father was a violinist. He fell in love with my mother, who was the only daughter of a rich family. At first, my mother's family didn't agree to their relationship because my father had no money. Eventually, they made a deal. My father could marry my mother if he gave up playing the violin so that he could take over the company my mother's family owned one day. They agreed.
But my father couldn't hold up his end of the bargain. When my grandfather died and the company was supposed to be given to him, he left. It destroyed my mother. She kept believing that one day he'd' come back to us, but he never did. His violin was found in another country, and we assumed that he died. If he was alive, he wouldn't have left it alone.
My mother married another man, and now he's the director of Easter. She just listens to whatever he says. And my sister and I are supposed to pay my father's "debt". I don't even remember him. And I don't like to talk about him, either.
...How imaginative, City.
((OOC: I have class for most of the morning, so tags will come later.))
But my father couldn't hold up his end of the bargain. When my grandfather died and the company was supposed to be given to him, he left. It destroyed my mother. She kept believing that one day he'd' come back to us, but he never did. His violin was found in another country, and we assumed that he died. If he was alive, he wouldn't have left it alone.
My mother married another man, and now he's the director of Easter. She just listens to whatever he says. And my sister and I are supposed to pay my father's "debt". I don't even remember him. And I don't like to talk about him, either.
...How imaginative, City.
((OOC: I have class for most of the morning, so tags will come later.))