Post by ealasaid on Jan 11, 2010 1:32:01 GMT -5
A suit was lain out on the guest room bed, but the room was cold and dark. Upon the suit was a note written in neat cursive.
By no one's fault but my own am I leaving. Call me a selfish coward and you will certainly be in the right. I never should have come here, for this is not my life to live. I've left all the money I brought with me, save that which I'll need for my expenses until I get where I am going. I've also left the information for the Sken account at the bank in Bully Harbor. There is a large sum of money there: both Caden's and my inheritance, the last two remaining of the Sken lineage. Well, consider it one now, for I have denounced my claim in the family. When I return to the Harbor, I will make sure the proper paperwork is filled out so that Caden can also receive my share. Caden may keep the miniature painting of his mother, for I know he will get more good from it that myself. I am sorry to have even trespassed upon your lives.
~Vingo
A lone figure walked down the darkened lane, his eyes turned towards the gray night sky as he swung his lute case in his right paw and sung softly.
"I bid you adieu, my sister.
I cannot live the life
that was taken from you,
for my footpaws will never be still,
never be still, never be still..."
By no one's fault but my own am I leaving. Call me a selfish coward and you will certainly be in the right. I never should have come here, for this is not my life to live. I've left all the money I brought with me, save that which I'll need for my expenses until I get where I am going. I've also left the information for the Sken account at the bank in Bully Harbor. There is a large sum of money there: both Caden's and my inheritance, the last two remaining of the Sken lineage. Well, consider it one now, for I have denounced my claim in the family. When I return to the Harbor, I will make sure the proper paperwork is filled out so that Caden can also receive my share. Caden may keep the miniature painting of his mother, for I know he will get more good from it that myself. I am sorry to have even trespassed upon your lives.
~Vingo
A lone figure walked down the darkened lane, his eyes turned towards the gray night sky as he swung his lute case in his right paw and sung softly.
"I bid you adieu, my sister.
I cannot live the life
that was taken from you,
for my footpaws will never be still,
never be still, never be still..."