24TH DECEMBER, 2023
It was a cold wintry evening. Framton Johnson was sat upon his brown leather swivel chair. His heart was heavy as a glass of cold aromatic whisky sat on his table. He takes a sip of the whiskey, closing his eyes to see visions of his lovely family once upon a time.
Everything was so perfect.
[FLASHBACK...]
"Papa!" He remembers Cassandra was so frail and weak. Her strength were her brothers and no one else all until she grew up so wonderfully. The life of Johnson Family was the little girl, at the moment smiling and holding her hand out at him.
She drags him to show the newly built beach castle. But it was long gone, buried under Louis's feet as they built a new big one.
"Papa!!" The eight year old girl begins crying holding her father. Framton laughs as the boys l
