Almost
"You did say you want to meet him, right?"
"Is this..." she widens her eyes. "Are you—"
"When I read your message, I thought to myself that this is the least that I could do for you both. You wanted to let go, and I think it's only right that you end this chapter in your life, by meeting him for the first time."
She runs to him and gives him a hug. "Thank you so much."
"I didn't regret what I said to you though, if someone asks me who's my daughter-in-law, I'd still say your name." That causes for her to giggle. "Now, go on and take your time while I make breakfast for everyone. Feel free to take anything you like, you deserve one of those."
He gives her a quick kiss in the forehead before leaving her on her own in that place. Violet looks at the door who was already slightly open, before she sighs out to no one and enters the room.
The inside was already a masterpiece. There were all kinds of cactus and plants surrounding the area, and among those botanical things, were things that Flynn so hold dearly because she knew every single thing about them and the story that they hold.
This was his very first camera held and from then on it striked upon her that he would be the best photographer in the whole world. His favorite pink beanie that he would always wear whenever they're talking and even his favorite toy which belonged to his cats.
Now she understood what Mr. Miller talking about and she felt happy knowing that Flynn's parents were kind enough to let her leave the place with a piece of Flynn with her.
After admiring the mini-meseum of the blonde, she turns her head to the side and finally sees the container. It made her heart thump fast, made her swallow the invisible lump on her throat and made her weak in the knees.
It was a strungle to walk towards the thing but somehow after a few mental encouragements she managed to do so and now, after being away from the love of her life she was finally here. She had finally accomplished what she had been longing for all this time.
To erase the 6,264 kilometers of distance between them and to meet each other in person.
It wasn't like she had in mind though. In her mind she and Flynn would be busy texting one another about where Flynn would wait...
"Is this..." she widens her eyes. "Are you—"
"When I read your message, I thought to myself that this is the least that I could do for you both. You wanted to let go, and I think it's only right that you end this chapter in your life, by meeting him for the first time."
She runs to him and gives him a hug. "Thank you so much."
"I didn't regret what I said to you though, if someone asks me who's my daughter-in-law, I'd still say your name." That causes for her to giggle. "Now, go on and take your time while I make breakfast for everyone. Feel free to take anything you like, you deserve one of those."
He gives her a quick kiss in the forehead before leaving her on her own in that place. Violet looks at the door who was already slightly open, before she sighs out to no one and enters the room.
The inside was already a masterpiece. There were all kinds of cactus and plants surrounding the area, and among those botanical things, were things that Flynn so hold dearly because she knew every single thing about them and the story that they hold.
This was his very first camera held and from then on it striked upon her that he would be the best photographer in the whole world. His favorite pink beanie that he would always wear whenever they're talking and even his favorite toy which belonged to his cats.
Now she understood what Mr. Miller talking about and she felt happy knowing that Flynn's parents were kind enough to let her leave the place with a piece of Flynn with her.
After admiring the mini-meseum of the blonde, she turns her head to the side and finally sees the container. It made her heart thump fast, made her swallow the invisible lump on her throat and made her weak in the knees.
It was a strungle to walk towards the thing but somehow after a few mental encouragements she managed to do so and now, after being away from the love of her life she was finally here. She had finally accomplished what she had been longing for all this time.
To erase the 6,264 kilometers of distance between them and to meet each other in person.
It wasn't like she had in mind though. In her mind she and Flynn would be busy texting one another about where Flynn would wait...