Sep. 23rd, 2017


[Since her mother's letter, Arianna went on and on about meeting her. She didn't realize the custody war she was in between with Menelaus and her mother. Her father had been there since the beginning, her mother she couldn't even remenber, but it was the idea of a parent she'd never had. She was excited as any six (soon to be seven year old) would be. Menelaus however had grown moody, almost sad when he saw her. He wouldn't tell her what was wrong.]

Dad won't tell me what's wrong. My birthday is soon. He won't ask me what I want! I promise it's not a pony!!;! I don't know why he looks so sad.