Jun 11, 2007 21:13
Carly, you idiot... Weren't you listening to me? No of course not, you were too busy sulking over the fact that Emme wasn't talking to you that you couldn't listen to me when I told you... You're... I want to... Kill you so bad, but there's been enough death lately.
She's acting terribly because those books belonged to Uncle Richard, who died three months ago, and we were only notified yesterday because Aunt Emily ran off with some death eater. her life is falling apart, her favorite memory of her father is gone, and all you can think about is food? And running?
Ever think she doesn't want to cry with you because you're thirteen fucking years old, and she doesn't want to involve you in such ghastly things. Ever think that maybe she's boxed up in the library because she doesn't want you to know she's crying, because she wants to be strong?
You always act like you're so smart for your age, so, tell me Lise, how'd you miss this one?
Liv