thirty-second

Jun 22, 2009 20:47

[Private]

Father...

I wish...

What can I wish? What can I expect? What can I hope for you, other than a quick, painless end, and no Kiss? You were always a strong man, and I never told you that enough when it mattered. Possibly not... ever. Now that I know why you did what you did, can I really fault you, for leaving Aberforth and I with Mother? [long, strained paused] And our sister?

[sigh, a few random dots on the page]

I'm a fool at heart. So many mistakes to learn from, and I've yet to really start. Really. Family, friends, Gellert...

Father, I'm sorry.

[after a minute or two of stewing in his angst juices, he switches to dictation, sounding thoughtful, lighter]

You know, I think I'm beginning to miss Aberforth. [pause. theeeeeen a laugh because pffft. Aberforth would growl and scowl at him if he knew. Ahahaha.]

[/Private]

[Good evening, Fairfield folks! Are any of you in the mood for ice-cream? If so, there's a pleasant, friendly young man sitting at the counter of the ice-cream parlor, all too ready to serve. ♥]

[added in a bit later]

[Friends]

All well? Where have you been situated?

[ooc; bawwww, i gotta go to bed. /shakes... fist at parents. T__T tags in the morning]

albus dumbledore

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