“Thank you.” She gently sits at her side. “…Rose, I do not even know how to begin telling you how sorry I am.”
“It’s fine.”
“No, it is not! I really hurt you! I feel terrible, and I absolutely need to make it up to you!”
“If you want to make it up to me, then read a book or something on how to make love.”
She opens the door and walks in, her eyes having trouble looking up at Rose. Freia timidly makes her way over to the bed. “May I sit?”
“That’s fine.”
“Thank you.” She gently sits at her side. “…Rose, I do not even know how to begin telling you how sorry I am.”
“It’s fine.”
“Can I…come in? To apologize?”
“Come in.”
She opens the door and walks in, her eyes having trouble looking up at Rose. Freia timidly makes her way over to the bed. “May I sit?”
“That’s fine.”
Her heart nervously pounding, she musters up the courage to call her name. “R-Rose, are you in there?”
“Yes.”
“Can I…come in? To apologize?”
“Come in.”
Considering Meridia’s advice, she hesitantly goes up to her room and knocks, hoping Rose is there.
The angel sat on the bed, reading from one of her books.
Her heart nervously pounding, she musters up the courage to call her name. “R-Rose, are you in there?”
“Yes.”
Considering Meridia’s advice, she hesitantly goes up to her room and knocks, hoping Rose is there.
The angel sat on the bed, reading from one of her books.
“I have to be a little angry… She’s my sister, after all…”
“Still! You just don’t go and do something like that!”
“How… In your right mind did you think that would be a good idea?”
