 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Helena’s heart and soul were suddenly aching for a place she could not put a single memory to. The man’s words left her to paint images of her own in her mind, and quite frankly, she liked the way they looked even if they made her ache more. Helena shook her head, silent now. Her eyes were wide as she regarded the man. There were so many thoughts running through her mind but none of them told her to disbelieve anything that was being said to her.
Then Helena was asking the question that reverberated loudly in her head. “Can I go there?” She would like to draw the garden there, please. Maybe even this gazebo. The only issue was would the Mungo’s staff let her go? Would that girl who called herself her daughter let her? |